Micaiah
I was a demon.
I was an incubus.
I didn’t have a heart.
Everything around him was dark and I was used to it. I was born from it, consumed it, and used it as my source of power.
That’s what I thought.
What I felt right now, this pain felt so real I thought it was just a dream. For the first time, I thought the darkness was spine-chilling and I couldn’t breathe. It was just horrifying I wanted to run.
I used to see blood too. My hands were tainted with them. A kind reminder of how many souls I had taken and sent to my home. If you thought I felt guilty, then no. I felt nothing. More toys back at home for me to play with. Right now, blood was daunting to me. The red liquid terrified me I didn’t want to see them anymore.
“Venus!!!” I roared as I ran to my woman quickly and c
