"My father has ruled for more than two millennia now," She would say, "the day he dies, if that's even possible, I don't know what will happen to Hell. My brother is the next in line. Which would make me wait another thousand years."
Looking up from my book, I made eye contact with Her, —Do you actually think getting the throne is your best option? —
She folded Her hands under Her chin. —Yes. There's no other way to save Hell. —
—What would you do for the throne? —at my question, She smiled,
—I would do anything, Kid. —
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Starchild
FanfictionThere was once a pact in the magical community - one that left uncountable repercussions, and only one of those with a name. Now that two of the most important magical worlds are going through political complications, and a demon cannot deny her roo...
