(ON HIATUS)
‼️NOT CANNON COMPLIANT‼️
Y/n is a powerful overlord known as "The Dream Demon"
You drowned in 1957 at age 26.
Winding up in hell was no shocker to you, You were selfish, and cruel towards others, you even killed your own best friend.
Y...
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secondary P.O.V
YOU LEFT the hotel with Damien in tow, only a few feet behind you, and he quickly matched your pace.
"So," you started, "where are we going?"
he only smiled. "you'll see," Damien then grabbed your arm in his, then speeding up his pace to a brisk walk.
"Okay.." you were a little uncomfortable because of his demeanour earlier, but his statement put you on edge even more
after about 20 minutes of aimless walking, you two stopped in the middle of a calm forest. it was so serene, quiet, and beautiful. "it's breathtaking tonight," your voice was barely above a whisper.
"you're breathtaking.." he smiled at you. His cheeks were dusted with pink while he looked at you. Meanwhile, you were staring up at the starless maroon sky.
"Yeah," you sighed, still distracted. "Wait, what?-" you blush.
he chuckles, "Nothing, nothing dear," Damien smiles, adverting your gaze.
'That's nothing, huh?' you thought. He continued to lead you deeper into the forest, and the sounds of running water flowed through your ears. "This, this is where I wanted to bring you," he smiled, showing you a candle-lit picnic inside a flower-covered cave.
