I'm a demon, with a glorious past and a sorrowful present. I've wandered the human world for a hundred and eighty years, striving tirelessly to become utterly wicked. But after meeting Ying Ling, I realized I can no longer tell good people from bad.
Becoming utterly wicked is a truly long and arduous road...
Can you continue to write? Wow, it's so beautiful.
Please write more +_+