My name is Stone.
I am a demon turned into stone.
I fell in love with my master.
He is the person who enlightened me about all things in the world.
I believe Master also loves me.
Before I saw the man who looked exactly like me, I was immersed in the hotbed and never thought about the danger.
But I didn't expect that the man's unexpected appearance would make me extremely embarrassed.
"Does it matter who the stone is?"
Not important?
But isn't the person who stays with Master day and night and shares Master's loneliness and desire a stone?
I looked at Master's cold eyes and suddenly felt a little sad.
Every minute in the beginning is extremely tender.
The ending always ends in love and death.
But it doesn't matter.
I can wait for you, Master.
I can wait for thousands of years.
(Demon Lord Zigong x Infatuated and Persistent Shou, master and apprentice, substitute, first person, he)
(Abuse for the sake of abuse, no pursuit of wife, bloody writing.)
Purpose: A scumbag, a lowly sufferer, no wife to pursue
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