"I offer my virginity, and may I become a god."
When I was summoned, the first thing I noticed was the boy with blue eyes standing in the corner.
"This is our sincerity." The extremely mature aristocratic old man followed my eyes and quickly called for his servants to push the young man over.
"Not bad." I stretched out my long nails with satisfaction and gently slid them over the young man's pointed chin. The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with an astonishingly delicate face. If you just looked at his appearance, he must be a young master who has been pampered since he was a child. However, there was strangely no fear in his eyes when he looked at me - because those eyes were already dead.
"I have seen many kinds of souls, but this is the first time I have seen such a pure and beautiful existence." I licked my pointed teeth and felt great interest in my heart: "Child, raise your head and tell me, what is your name..."
Do you want to make a pact with the devil (me)?