I don't know who I am. My origins are a mystery. The moment I opened my eyes, my mind went blank. I only saw a man with mysterious purple eyes looking at me with a smile. That kind of smile is lost in the world of mortals.
King of kings,
The ultimate god,
The Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm,
king of alien world,
The Lord of the Underworld.
Meeting and getting to know each other is fate? Or is it an arranged scam?
After a narrow escape, can I still believe in the true love of the world?
Could it be that the stunning beauty is just a pawn in their hands.
If you don't meet them. . . . . .
This article contains fictional history, physical abuse, mental abuse (of course just a little bit, I can't bear to part with it), boys and girls, fantasy, spoof, H~, etc.
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