Deal With a Demon
Say nothing. His voice was low with warning. Never offer thanks to me, or any of my kind. This is not a gift, but a flavor of my power.
Read MoreSay nothing. His voice was low with warning. Never offer thanks to me, or any of my kind. This is not a gift, but a flavor of my power.
Read MoreThey say it is the faery fruit that corrupts you, but I was under her spell long before a morsel ever touched my lips.
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