I Toyed with the Gods, Then Abandoned Them [Western Fantasy]

Coming Soon: "Amazing Grace [Western Fantasy]" Blurb: On the night of that beautiful boy's coming-of-age ceremony, even the discerning Lily had to admit that for one brief moment, her heart stirred. With a golden laurel crown on his head, he seemed like a god descended among mortals, his bearing so lofty and his eyes seemingly full of compassion for all living things. But only Lily knew how adorably shy the boy looked when he blushed. She toyed with his heart, deceived him into turning his back on the Holy See and falling into the depths of love, then, once she had tired of him, watched him perish in a raging sea of flames, letting him taste the cruelty of human nature in his despair. "That was a mistake I made when I was young. We loved each other so much, but he had no choice but to leave me and go to his death." After mourning the past in sorrow, Lily turned around and went looking for new fun. But what goes around comes around. Every scoundrel eventually gets their comeuppance. The boy from her past was reborn through fire. He appeared at Lily's wedding and took the officiant's place, smiling as he spoke the cruelest words: "Today is the day my beloved gets married. I hope everyone here enjoys themselves as much as I do, and I sincerely wish her..." A death most miserable. Lily, who recognized his lip movements: ... When a god descended into the mortal world, he took three forms: soul, memory, and power. Even the god himself never imagined that his pure soul would be so easily stolen, that he would blindly, humbly, and greedily fall for a woman of the vampire race. She was cold and selfish, toyed with people's feelings, and had no sense of loyalty or honor. But that was all right. God had all the time in the world to teach her. Lily & Raphael 1. The heroine reforms from a player, and now has to win back the man she hurt. 2. The hero goes from hopeless romantic to complete maniac, step by step. 3. A mountain of headcanons, and then some... Coming Soon: "Amazing Grace [Western Fantasy]" "The savior of the war against demons was actually an evil sorcerer who made a pact with a demon. Three hundred years ago, we did everything in our power to kill him, but now his followers are trying to resurrect evil. You are his only descendant, and to keep them from using you..." "So you've decided to kill me first?" "Ahem... Not necessarily, though it's not out of the question. Anyway, you choose." And so, an utterly ordinary, third-rate, freelance sorceress was forced to set out on the path of demanding child support from her ancestor. "But did I forget to tell them that I made a pact too?" "O pioneer of we sorcerers, awaken from your long sleep and grant us your prophecy. Your rebellious descendant has raised the banner of revolt and is on the way to kill you." "Descendant? What descendant?" The savior, who opened his eyes only to learn he'd been cheated on: ... Why does this only descendant look more and more like his bewitching, delicate, and helpless fiancee? After a long separation, there should be some heartfelt emotion, and a few words of greeting. "How are you still alive?" Heroine: Morgan Pentigra Hero: Eli Jedidiah (It's fine if you can't remember them. The surnames aren't important.) An original setting inspired by the Victorian era. Two hapless idiots suffocate each other with their ridiculous antics. A touch of academy life. Theme: Racial tolerance and reconciliation