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“My Majesty is sad.” Ravana, my ck raven perched on my shoulder, croaked, but I ignore her and stare at my Kingdom gate and beyond.
To say my heart is heavy tonight would be an understatement. Being in a tight spot like this dredges up unpleasant memories, some I never want to remember, yet sometimes I cannot avoid.
While I am still immersed in the tangled situation of my father’sst will, I find myself face–to–face with a priestess. One who knows who I am truly.
I lower my gaze and close my eyes, and just like that, it shes. Visions of her, her scent, her presence.
I flutter my eyes open and sigh, bitterness crawling through my heart. Then ites again, his voice in my head. My father’s.
A chuckle first, then mockery.
“She have a dinner with him tonight and definitely willugh with him. In fact, she’d let him held her hands. They will kiss…”
“Shut up!”
“They will make love.”
“Stop.”
“And he will end up marking her while you are forgotten in this prison You are in!”
“Enough!” I snap suddenly, my beasts emerging, my body groaning in agony.
I pull away from the corridor and walk into my chamber. My raven flies off as I lose my strength and sink to my knees, but Chnatel, at the doorway, rushes in to help me up. I hold out a hand to stop him.
I groan, jaw set, as I see the anklet glowing softly. Binding me, keeping me imprisoned, in control.
I breathe shakily, rise, and head out, Ravana flying above me as I make my way to the stables. I saddle my horse immediately and ride out of my Kingdom.
The night is cold. The gate is already locked, but the guards, seeing me, swiftly open it and step aside.
I follow the path, tracing her scent, and finally stop outside the town, before a coven in the middle of nowhere. I dismount, Ravana perching on my shoulder, and I stand still for a long time.
My demon part hates holy relics. They call it out and it emerge. The priestess has tested my patience tonight, daring to stand between Zephyrine and me. She has the audacity to say she is off–limits.
I set my jaw and walk forward, pausing briefly at the entrance.
Slowly, I step into the coven, following the sound of jingles. The further I walk, the more I shift. My fingers snap and reform into ws. My face contorts, nose sharpens, fangs emerging.
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By the time I reach the shrine with the great statue of the Moon Goddess, I have fully shifted into my demon form. My eyes darkenpletely as I stare at her.
She kneels alone before the statue, a few flickering candles around her. Her palms rub together as she prays, but she gradually stops, sensing my presence.
“For you to have the audacity toe here, that means you are ready to be disgraced.” She straightens and begins to turn toward me. “I will make sure you…‘
Her words die on her lips. Face instantly pale, eyes widening in horror. I watch her tremble as she stutters, eyes fixed on the crown atop my head, the one that marks my position in the demon realm.
“You are… You are the Demon Prince.” She stutters. “The one they set off at war. The one who single- handedly wipe out all the warriors from Ash Pack.”
That battle, five years ago. I stare at her in silence. The one I buried deep in my heart and soul, the one I thought would never rise again… yet here it floats before me.
She is shaken. She has no idea who I truly was before.
“How do you know I am a hybrid?” I ask, my demonic voice shaking the coven. She shudders again.
“I am one of the priestess who help build the ck tower,” she mutters. “Your father had secretly called upon the priestesses from Wolf Empire. We casted a strong spell to hold a demon. It’s not for You. It’s for your mother.”
I go cold.
“You know my mother?”
“The Demon Queen. One with beauty that causes the Lycan King to go crazed with Lust. The reason thousands of warriors died in battle. Of course I know such wicked woman.”
I take a step forward. She fights to hold her ground but fails, retreating, heart thudding in her chest.
“Zephyrine and you can never be together, Lycannar. You are everything she stand against. She will never ept you once she know who you are.”
“You know why the moon goddess curse me?” I ask, and she shudders.
“Because you are the product of sin.”
“No.” I shake my head. “Because she doesn’t want me to be happy. She said I don’t deserve it. My father break thews of all mortals to mate with my mother, to be happy. So happiness for the lineage of Blood will never happen but guess what? I found love. Her. Zephyrine, and I will do anything, everything to have her.”
I take another step close and grab her arm before she can escape. My demonic eyes pin hers, and she
shudders.
“I give my words to Zephyrine that I won’t kill for her sake and I will honor it to some point. I am a man starved of love until she came into my life and fed me full with it. I have been lonely for decades but she walk into my tower and whispers the words of love to me. If you think You can stop me, you are wrong. Even the goddesss you worship can try. Zephyrine is mine and I will burn the whole empire if they stand in
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I release her roughly. She copses to the floor, legs unable to hold her. I turn, shifting gradually back to my normal form as I walk towards the exit, walk to my horse, mount, and ride back to my Kingdom.
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