Chapter Thirty Five- The Devil's Spawn
My head was about to implode, the more I listened to him, the more he knocked down my walls and I did not want him to end up trapping me with his enchantment and using my feelings to his advantage.
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As tales always went; his smile is as sweet as honey and his words are as soft as the caress of the most romantic symphony, the sweetness of his lies never dies, but the Devil will only be sincere when he has nothing to gain.
I gave him a wild-eyed stare, for a moment I was rueful, wishing to take back my words and rendered speechless. But pride did not allow me to aplogise or express any form of shame. Everything he said is true, I have already cemented him as a villain, as an evil entity who only exists to destroy, so I react negativel
