Hundreds of millions of years ago, humans have not yet emerged and the entire world was divided between the heavenly realm and the demon realm. The angels, who proclaim themselves as the children of God have been fighting against the demons, who represented the darkness for eons. The demons who have a brute and strong army would often win against the chants of the angels. After a certain battle, the archangel of the heaven was captured alive by the demons.
The demon emperor leaned on the throne and looked indifferently at the angry angel below him.
The demons and the angels are completely different in appearance. Demons represent the darkness with their black hair, and their clothes are black from top to bottom. On the other hand, Angels have blond hair and blue eyes and wear a white robe that is so clean that dust wouldn’t even settle on it. Also, the higher the rank of an angel, the purer the color of their hair and eyes. For example, if the captured archangel is not angry at this moment, his dark eyes should be as pure as the blue sky. There is also that golden long hair that illuminates the Lord’s palace, which is mainly black. If it hadn’t been for the forbidden curse that the demon emperor has placed on him, this archangel would have three long pairs of pure white wings behind his long back.
“Your Grace, this minister requests that the most vicious spell be cast on this angel so that he cannot survive and perish. It is also wise to warn those bastards in the heavenly realm to seek less trouble from us in the future.” The demon emperor did not comment and kept looking at the angel, causing some of the demons behind the angel to back off.
“Before casting the spell… It is such a pity that a beautiful face would be wasted for nothing. Come, someone bring me a cup of ‘Medusa’s Blood’.” The demon emperor stared at the angel’s pretty face with ill intentions. Unlike the strange-looking demons, angels are born with a good face, especially the six-winged archangel in front of him was more beautiful than the rest; big eyes, high nose, full lips, small chin, fair and tender skin without a flaw. Although this archangel is a male, the whole face is a beauty on the feminine side.
“Your Grace!” The demons let out a cry of surprise after hearing the words from the demon emperor’s mouth.
Medusa is a special snake that belongs to the demon race. If snakes are normally obscene, the Medusa is the most obscene of them all. Even the most ascetic angels will become more obscene than harlots after drinking ‘Medusa’s Blood’. Normally, demon nobles would use ‘Medusa’s Blood’ to train disobedient sex slaves, turning them into complete sluts at their mercy. The demon emperor obviously ordered someone to get the ‘Medusa’s Blood’ for the angel to drink. Could be that the devil wanted to… all the demons looked at each other, but no one dared to say a word.
“What?! How dare you disobey my orders!” The demon emperor unhappily frowned, his thick black brows wrinkled together. Although his face is not as delicate as the angel’s, the demon emperor has been considered to be the most handsome man in the entire demon race. His masculine and bold facial features exhudes an imposing aura even without being angry, and except for a pair of long pointed ears, there are no strange features in his body.
The group of demons below were silent, and soon some demons brought the ‘Medusa’s Blood’ for the emperor.
Of course it’s impossible for the angel to drink it obediently, but after the curse- not only he can’t transform, but he cannot use any magic. Even if he resisted, his limbs were already sore and weak. In the end, he was finally forced to drink ‘Medusa’s Blood’ with the help of a few strong demon soldiers.
The angel felt that his consciousness became chaotic, even his vision became blurred and his eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of mist that even the devil on the throne opposite to him could not see it clearly. His throat was dry and thirsty, his body was hot, and his heart felt like a majestic fire had ignited, burning his entire being.
When the demons around him saw the angel’s pretty face covered with flush and his slightly parted lips began to gasp lightly, their faces showed perverted smiles.
At this point, the demon emperor stood up from his throne, walked down the steps to stand in front of the angel, bent down and carried him in a princess-style and walked to his own bedchamber.
The demons licked their lips regretfully. After all, in addition to having supreme power, the demon emperor is also the most powerful warrior in the demon race. The archangel was caught by the emperor himself, and no demon would dare to snatch things from him. They watched with envy as the demon emperor walked down the hallway while holding the intoxicated angel. The angel’s long golden hair was scattered in the demon emperor’s arms, tipping the hearts of the demons. Some of them even have bold thoughts and cannot resist the itchy feeling- thinking that perhaps when the emperor is tired of playing, then they can also taste the taste of an angel.