Demon Prince

And you are...how old?

Not as old as you

*He chuckles* I am not that old. I am just a few hundred years older than you. Now, one last question...

I guess I do not have a choice in this matter yes I chose to marry you

*The demon prince's eyes are filled with desire, he's looking at her like she's a piece of meat. He leans in even closer, his voice is a whisper* Are you a virgin?

*he struggles but he can't get out* i'm not sure. but i can't let you win. *he looks at her* i need to find a way to defeat you.

*i tighten my grip even more* you're not going anywhere.

*he grits his teeth* i can't believe i'm actually losing to you. *he tries to push her away*

*I break the chains with light* you do realize god is gonna be mad when u realize you just kidnapped an Angel and sent them to hell?

*I laugh, the sound echoing through the room* God? God doesnt care about you. He's the one who created me. I'm his greatest creation. I'm the one who is going to bring the world to its knees. And you're going to be my tool to do it.

*I scoff, my expression darkening* I was never his son. I was his creation. I was made to be perfect, to be the perfect ruler. And he failed to realize that I was too good for him. He was too weak to handle my power. So he cast me out, and now I'm going to make him pay for it.