Yosafire's POV

Pain soared through my body as I opened my eyes to see the same room once more. No everything is gone. Now, I'm just a slave to the Flame Devil and my world is safer without me. Sitting up, flinching as I did so. I lifted a hand to my neck and felt the bite mark that he did the last time I was conscious. It still hurts and there is nothing I can really do to help it. He marked me and that was final. I raised the other hand to only stare at the soft skin of my palm and lightly sobbed out the frustration that I was feeling. This is horrible and now I have nowhere to turn to as friends. They were all dead. I had no one left. The old man, even Lady Etihw will hate me by the time he'll let me visit my world once more. More white lies and such. I don't know who to believe anymore. I wanna go home. A knot formed in my throat as I started to choke on my own saliva. 

This wasn't a dream at all. It was a true, horrifying, nightmare. I just want to die. Hearing the door open, I stopped and looked at the door. There. He stood. The Flame Devil, himself. Ivlis. He set something soft on the bed and climbed onto the bed. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look into his cold golden eyes. "So~ Whats on your little, tiny, stupid, mind, Brat~ that's making you cry?" he said as he leaned closer to my neck where the bite mark laid on my skin. I could feel the hot breath on my skin and the wetness on my skin as he licked at the wound that he had made on me. "So~ you're not gonna answer me are you?" he suddenly turned hostile and slammed me down to the bed by my neck. Gasping I tried to hold onto his clawed hand and tried to speak. "Oh~ I see you have finally realized how much that stupid world was a lie. You are nothing but a broken toy now. But~ not fully broken yet," his lips turned up into a viperous looking grin, "but~ I know how to break you completely."

~~~~~Lemon up ahead~ This is your only warning~ It's about to get very mature-like~~~~~~

He grabbed my chin and made me look at his cold golden eyes as he licked his lips. Fear started to rise as I knew what was coming. I yelped as he ripped the nightgown that was put on me and threw it elsewhere inside the room. I tried the struggle against him but with a sudden slap from his claw stopped me mid-struggle. I felt the warm trickle of blood drip down my face as I felt the silky fabric of my underwear was taken away from my private parts. No. This can't be happening. Am I really gonna be raped? Was my virginity going to be taken by this Flame Devil? That killed all my friends. My lover. Froze. Almost killed the 'old man'. No. This can't be. He pressed the weight of his body onto my shoulders and pushed me down onto the bed harder. He pulled something from the side of the bed and tied it around my wrist above my head. No. He was going to rape me. 

I tried to kick my legs but he just caught them and pulled them apart. No. Screaming and crying I twisted and turned as he leaned down. I could feel his hot breaths on my private parts. He gave a light lick above my opening. Gasping in surprise I tried to struggle more trying to escape. No. I felt his fingers poke at my entrance and started to enter my hole. "Gah~" panic started to rise as he started to pump his fingers in and out of me. This is so disgusting. This feels so wrong. I don't want this. What did I do to deserve this? "Ah~ so you still want to be defiant towards me. Quite gutsy and brave. Must hand it to you, you are very interesting. You'll make the perfect playtoy and bride of mine. Do you understand, Brat?~" his eyes became colder and noticing something that wasn't very distinctive at the very most. 

He had no wings, shirtless and scarfless, he has no wings. Wingless. This can't be real. Wait. Wasn't the 'old man' wingless as well. Are all Devils wingless? The fingers disappeared from my pussy as I looked away from his cold golden eyes. Hearing the rusting of clothing  I looked towards him and saw that he was fully undressing. Oh, No. Nooooo........ "NOOOOO~" I screamed at the top of my lungs as he pulled my legs apart and thrust'd inside of me, hard and fast. Screaming in pain I tried to get my hands out of the bonds that he put me in. He moved faster and faster along with the pace of the thrust. "Gah~ No~ Please~ Stop it~" I whimpered as he held me down and kept doing whatever he wanted to me. I felt the warm wetness of my tears on my face as he just kept pounding into me. I don't want this anymore. I just wanna die. Destruction. Destruction of my living soul. 

"Oh~ those eyes seemed have dulled. I guess you have fully broke," his cold voice ranged out in my ears as he gently and lovingly picked me up and held me close to him. His thrust became soft and fluid. This feels so good, but I know its wrong.I could feel my whole body slumped into his hold and I could feel each thrust that he went into me. Whimpering I felt his chest rise and fall while his purred and hissed at each thrust inside of me. It felt as if my whole world was collapsing onto me. There was no way out. I'm stuck here and I can't see anything the same ever again. "You've grown quiet on me, brat~" his sick 'n twisted voice rang out to me as I felt his clawed hand touch the top of my head, "might there be something you want to say to me. There's no need to bite your words." He made me leaned back with the support of his hold. 

"I-I h-ha-hate y-you" I barely managed as he just sat there smirking. He settled down to a light thrust as he just rocked me on his hump. My eyes stinging with tears he leaned down closer to me. I panicked and closed my eyes fearing the worst. But nothing came. Just the lightness of cold lips pressing against my neck where the bite mark was-was I dreaming and didn't realize it. Re-opening my eyes I saw his black hair with the horns near my face. The red tips shined with the lighting in the room. This can't be real. He's a monster. Right? I am so confused now. The corners of my eyes started to become blurry and dark. No, I'm not dreaming. This reality. I was raped by the devil that sought out to kill the 'old man'. My vision blackened completely.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End of Lemon~But not the chapter~don't go anywhere cause Yosafire's Pov is not done yet~There is more before I switch over to Wodahs' POV~You just have to know this key evidence before you skip this part to figure out why this gentle moment from Ivlis happened~So basically Wodahs you can wait for a little bit~But don't worry you spot light is coming~Oh and one more thing~NO BULLYING~That is all because I am sick of comments on my other stories~ If you don't have anything nice to say then don't say it at all~Bye-Bye~
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Hearing light noises from beside me. Feeling the light touches of a clawed hand. I opened my eyes to see the flame devil playing with the lime green locks of my hair. Pain seared through me as I remembered what happened a little earlier. Just how long have I been out. The silk sheets below me rustled as the flame devil pulled over a silk sheet over my exposed body as a knock sounded on the door. "Come in~" his voice held authority now as he looked over at the door. Following his eyes, without letting him know that I was awake I saw Emalf standing at the door. " 'Er sir Ivlis there's been a letter sent to you," he held out an envelope with neatly written letters on it with his name clearly on the golden colored paper.  "Who might be the sender, Emalf," his authority voice raised as he stood up. The warmth of his body finally gone. 

" There 'em no sender. It just says sent to 'em, sir," Emalf's voice sounded shaky as if he was about to get hit. Maybe because this devil wasn't so nice when he got an answer that he didn't like. I would be afraid too if that was to happen. I watched as he opened up the paper and his eyes scanned the paper. "Oh~ it would have seemed that I was invited to a gathering of devil's at a devils world that goes by Satanick. And it's tomorrow," his voice smoothed over really quickly. It was startling. That can't be good. Without any sound, he turned towards the bed and smiled, "Ah~ you're awake. Perfect I'll send someone in to get you dressed and give you a better view and tour of your new home." His smile was gentle before turning into a scowl when he looked back at Emalf. 

"Get a maid and Poemi since we have a new pet that needs a tour around the territory that she'll be staying from now on," he spat and looked over to the door signaling Emalf to get out. He made his way back over to me as I sat up while pulling the silk blanket with me. My lower regions hurt as hell when moving. I was shaking when he sat down and pulled me closer. "Just relax and lay back now. I won't hurt you," he laid down and pulled me down with him. This flame devil seemed to be more relaxed and kinder. Was that all pressed stress and anger. I was just a toy for him. Just to relax. I turned on him and started to pound on his chest, "let me go! Let me go!" He grunted as he turned and pushed me onto the bed holding my wrist. "What now is your problem?" his voice sounded rough and mean as he held my wrist above my head. "You're a monster. Monster. You killed my friends. Almost killed the 'old man'. Almost destroyed my world. My home. I hate you. I hate you," my voice broke as tears started to stream down my face. 

I'm just a playtoy, just for his amusement and nothing more. I am his stress toy that he could use whenever he wanted. I want to die now. My life means nothing but a sacrifice just to be used then thrown away later. I'm completely, and utterly. Useless. I turned away from his eyes and just cried. "Maybe I broke you too well. This isn't good at all," his voice sounded worried. But I didn't care. But I felt him place a clawed hand over my head and muttered a simple word, "Sleep." As my world faded to black and was unable to figure out why? My thought process was completely gone. I welcomed the cold darkness as I fell into it. Peacefully. 

Wodahs' POV

Slowly I walked up to the door and knocked on the fine oak doors. There were shuffling of feet behind the door as the doors slowly creaked open. "Who might it be?" a high pitched woman's voice sounded behind the doors. "I wish to speak with the headmaster of this household," I asked with the best of manners that would satisfy any human society officials. She looked at me before disappearing into the mansion only for the hell demon to take that place and gave a wicked smile. So he already knows what I am. Though I haven't even told him, yet. He led me to this office like-room as the young boy sat in a chair in front of the window and read some papers with a bored expression. "Young Master it would have seemed that the gray angel came to visit us," the hell demon said as he pushed a cart tray into the room. The boy looked up and looked me over.

"I don't see the wings or the halo at all from the encounter earlier," the boy said with a sort of a suspicion in his voice. I gave a quick bow before I spoke, "I am Wodahs, the head angel of the gray world. I was supposed to ask an old friend of the devil and god of my world but it would have seemed that he has retired and told me that your 'butler' might be able to help me out in the mission that my god and devil set me off to do." The boy set down the paper and seemed interested in what I had to say. That's good. At least I'm getting somewhere with this boy. "Sebastian can you tell me more about this gray world that you failed to mention before," he looked over at this Sebastian as the boy called him as Sebastian just set a cup of tea in front of the boy.

"The gray world is a peaceful world where both demons and angels get along. But over a million years ago the devil, Kcalb, Devil of Destruction and the god, Etihw, God of Renewal raged war until they forgot what they were fighting about and due to the smart thinking of this angel here," he pointed at me, "he was able to convince his lady to stop the war and his elder brother, the devil to create a deal with the god and they became very settled and created the peaceful world. If you are wondering about the brother thing, young master, Wodahs here is known as a dark angel. An angel with the abilities and darkness in their hearts just like a demon. On the country the brothers are also through the depths of the underworld themselves ain't that true, dark angel," he looked at me before he set another teacup down in front of me. A well-mannered hell demon, at that. 

Maybe Mr. Crevan was right saying I could trust this mitch-match pair. "Yes that is true, thank you for the hospitality though you hate angels in this world, hell demon Sebastian," I carefully picked up the teacup and sat back feeling comfortable around the hell demon. "Wait. Hell Demon," the boy said in shock as he looked at Sebastian. "Yes, my lord, my species are known as a hell demon since humans of this world call our home hell and since we are demons we gained the name of hell demons from other worlds," he replied as he set a piece of cake in front of the boy, "now you said you came here due to fact that your world's leaders need another worlds help, ain't that right." I nodded my head as I set the teacup gently back onto the little plate that was sitting there to cradle the cup. 

"My world's leaders have given me a list of allies that they have in league with them. So far each and every one of them said 'no' while Mr. Crevan said that he was retired and told me that you might be able to help me better than him. I am traveling towards the world of flames and from certain perspectives and well being from the gray world I cannot handle fire all that well. It would have seemed that since you are a hell demon that Mr. Crevan sent me to you to ask for your help," I paused for a few seconds and looked over at the boy who seemed at the edge of his seat. "So basically the flame world made enemies with the gray world. Why would you need help then?" Sebastian asked. He has the right to be suspicious about this whole thing. Then I give the full truth and hopefully, he'll understand.

"My world's god kept a secret from the devil and had his child to only to find out that the child that was both theirs was kidnapped by the flame world's devil and they wish to bring her home safely. But sadly the god has to clean up the mess the flame devil made and the devil is too injured to do it himself. So they basically are busy and sent me to find one of their many allies that could help me travel there and be able to get out of there fast without capture," I said as I picked up the teacup again to take another sip. "Sebastian this gray angel, if you don't mind the name," he looked at me as he paused, with contempt I nodded my head, "is looking for help so since he came this far." I heard the hell demon sighed and stood completely still. "Might this be an order coming from you, young master," Sebastian set the cake down in front of the boy and sighed in contempt, "then you can count me in to save this unannounced princess of your world. Dark Angel, Wodahs."

I bowed in the chair, "thank you for such generosity, hell demon, and the young earl. This means so much to my world." The boy piped up and just set his teacup down. "Before returning to your world immediately, can you stop here since the princess might be famished and all.  And since you show signs of injury we don't want anything to happen if those wounds get infected. Since you are from another world, right?" I nodded my head as I could feel the tight bandages I tightly secured around my injuries before leaving to find an ally willing enough to help me save Yosafire. "Thank you, once more for your kindness and generosity that you have shown me. I'll make sure and tell my god and devil of the great deed you did for our world," the boy smiled, just a tiny smile, but it was enough for my eye to catch. 

"Shall we leave now so that way we can get back sooner, dark angel of the gray world," I turned my head to see that the hell demon, Sebastian pulled down a black glove as he wore an oversized coat. Everything colored black. I guess this hell demon loves the color black. Black. Kcalb. Oh, brother, I hope you are alright. Don't worry I'll be saving her shortly. Don't do anything too rash. I nodded my head and pulled out my spear and pointed it at an empty wall. The colors swirled around and then dispersed into a hole in the wall. Grabbing the ring off my finger I released the spell as my wings returned to my back and the ring grew 10x its size to the halo that adored above, hovering right above my head. Humming with satisfaction I lead the way into the portal and into the flame world. Wait for me, my dear beloved niece. I am coming to save you. 

The Lies Are Finally Over. No More Lies. Only The Truth From Now On. 

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Well, That was chapter four and it was a lot longer than expected but next chapter it bounces between Kcalb's and Wodahs's due to Yosafire being unconscious and such things since I haven't checked up on the Gray World since the second Chapter. 

🎵~Midnight Song out!~🎵