After Becoming a Demon, I Saved the God

[This novel will switch to VIP chapters starting July 1! Thank you all for your support!] Lu Jingxing transmigrated into a badly written Western fantasy novel with a terrible ending, becoming the lackey of the main villain on the forces of darkness. His daily job was to trip up the male protagonist, the human incarnation of the God of Light, and make him suffer at the hands of various supporting characters, until his incarnation died without a body to bury and his divinity fell for good. Lu Jingxing: Ha. Author, are you trying to challenge a successor to socialism? Scene One: He spots the crippled little male protagonist, with a broken leg, dumped in the street and about to be picked up as a personal servant by a male side character who fell for his looks at first sight... Lu Jingxing: Take him home! Scene Two: He hears that Male Side Character Number Two plans to test out his love potion on the protagonist... Lu Jingxing: I'll kick that plan right over! Scene Three: His immediate superior presses him about his daily efforts to torment the protagonist... Lu Jingxing: I'm working on it, I'm working on it! Seeing the protagonist on the verge of reclaiming his place as a god, perfectly free of love and desire thanks to Lu Jingxing's meticulous care, Lu Jingxing finally breathed a sigh of relief. One night, he woke to find a familiar figure sitting beside his bed. In the moonlight, the man's beautiful blond hair gradually turned black, and he gazed at Lu Jingxing with possessiveness and greed unlike anything he had ever shown before. Lu Jingxing: ??? Where's my gorgeous blond God of Light? * After losing his memories, Samuel was taken in by a little demon. He sensed an utterly corrupting aura of darkness on the other man. Thinking the demon meant to tempt him into falling, he ignored everything, refusing to respond or even acknowledge it. But this little demon seemed... to genuinely want to be kind to him. “Later, I would rather fall into the endless abyss than let him, and all that kindness, leave my side forever.” [An initially kind and forgiving seme who grows dark and obsessive x an uke who struggles to play the villain for the sake of justice, gradually giving himself away] Please note: 1. The original male protagonist, the Creator God, has a universally beloved quality. In this story, that quality will gradually shift to the uke. 2. Contains Lovecraftian elements. 3. This is a writing exercise. Feel free to come and go; just please go easy on me. -- Please add my new novel to your reading list: Reborn, I Became the Demon God's Dark Moonlight Lin Chaoming is a drab, unremarkable peacock spirit. The little peacock spirit is given a furnace cauldron by his sect. It's a half-demon who can't even properly take human form. Scales keep appearing uncontrollably on half his face, and his body is covered in wounds. Taking pity on him, Lin Chaoming gives the half-demon good food and a comfortable home, treats his injuries, teaches him cultivation techniques, and gives him a name: Wen Qing. He thinks of Wen Qing as a companion and hopes they can cultivate together and become immortals. But Wen Qing turns to the demonic path. The sect tortures and interrogates Lin Chaoming, using him as bait in an attempt to lure Wen Qing out and kill him. Half of the dungeon collapses, plunging it into darkness. Lin Chaoming opens his eyes and struggles to make out the black dragon soaring through the sky. The dragon takes human form. His handsome, sculpted face is cold and impassive. Lin Chaoming's eyes fill with tears of relief. With effort, he parts his lips. “Quick...!” Before he can finish saying “run,” Wen Qing suddenly raises his hand and swings his sword. A flash of swordlight falls toward Lin Chaoming, burying him under the dust. Only then does Lin Chaoming realize: Oh. I don't even count as a hostage. * Lin Chaoming opens his eyes again and finds himself a beloved prince in a small human kingdom. His only misfortune is that the household has been saddled with a tribute from a defeated enemy nation: something not quite human, with scales covering half its face. When he wakes, the “tribute” is kneeling in the courtyard in the depths of winter, gazing at him from afar with an unreadable expression. His attendant asks what should be done with it. Lin Chaoming weakly raises a hand and points. “Exec... Execute him immediately!” Theme: Even in the darkness, there is a torch. Run toward a brighter future!