Cyril is a demon god.
He is ruthless and cruel, has killed countless people, and is notorious. Everyone hates and fears him.
But only Nancy knows that he is actually a kind, lonely god.
He sits alone in a sea of roses, forever by himself.
Nancy approaches him.
The god asks in confusion, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"No." Nancy shakes her head firmly, then adds in a quiet voice, "My lord... you're so gentle."
Through countless lifetimes, my flesh will rot in the earth and grass and trees will grow from my bones. But, my dear god, my soul will follow you forever.
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Cyril isn't a proper god. He's actually a defective creation of the gods, a monster.
But no matter how many times he corrects her, the little girl before him still gazes at him in admiration and calls him "my lord."
The monster is a little annoyed.
"My lord."
"I'm not a god..."
"My lord, I made rose wine. Would you like to try some?"
"...Sure."
In the end, the monster pretends to be a god.
He leaves a soft kiss on the girl's fingertips. I love you, my bride.
[Note]
1. Reincarnation through several lifetimes
2. Sweet-as-candy witch x gloomy god
3. Updates whenever inspiration strikes
Theme: Treat others with kindness, and you'll find warmth of your own
