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Married to the Demon God

[Mature Content!] In a world where power and wealth dictated one's fate, Eliana was born into a life of poverty, the daughter of a humble villager. Tragedy struck early when her mother passed away at just six years old, leaving a void that was quickly filled by her father's new wife-a ruthless duchess from the village. The duchess brought with her four children of her own: one son and three daughters, all spoiled and cruel. They despised Eliana for her destitute roots, treating her as little more than a burden. Her father, once a loving man, turned a blind eye to her suffering at the hands of her stepfamily, becoming a mere shadow of the protector she once knew. The years passed unforgivingly, and by eighteen, Eliana had been reduced to a servant in her own home, subject to the whims and cruelties of her stepmother and step-siblings. Seeing no further use for the girl, the duchess arranged a marriage to a reclusive duke from a neighboring town. The duke, an eccentric man needing a wife merely to uphold appearances, accepted the arrangement without a second thought. Little did the scheming duchess know the dark truth behind the man she so eagerly married off her stepdaughter to. The so-called duke was no mere nobleman; he was the Demon God himself, a being of unimaginable power who ruled over all creation. Feared by mortals and deities alike, his true nature was hidden behind the guise of a simple lord, using his estate as a place of respite from the burdens of his eternal dominion.

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The Dawn of a New Era Part 4 - The Healing Touch

The soft morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle glow across Eliana's room. The events of the previous day still lingered in her mind, a bittersweet symphony of justice served and compassion extended. As she rose from her bed, a sense of purpose filled her, a newfound determination to embrace the life that lay ahead.

After completing her morning rituals, Eliana called for Lydia, her voice echoing through the grand corridors of Ravenwood Mansion. The once-empty halls now bustled with activity, a testament to the changes that had swept through the estate. Lydia, her face etched with a mix of concern and curiosity, appeared promptly.

"Good morning, Lydia," Eliana greeted her with a warm smile. "I trust you slept well?"

Lydia nodded, her eyes searching Eliana's face for any lingering traces of the previous day's turmoil. "I did, my lady," she replied, her voice soft. "And you?"