《Isekai - If I was Born in Another World》Prologue - Tale of the Mighty Demon and Lonely Angel
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Once upon a time, in a very distant universe, war enraged between two creatures : angels and demons.
There, live a demon. He fight, fight and keep fighting to support his friends. Those experience of fighting slowly turned into power. The demon acquired an enormous power which is beyond thought in no time. Have him, and you will win any war awaits.
The news about that overpowered demon spread trough the heavenly realm, heard by the angels. Feared, the angels wanted to negotiate with the demon, or if failed, kill him.
A full army of angels sent, but sadly died in the hand of the demon. The angels became scared more than ever. They wanted to kill him as soon as possible.
Hence, with the brilliant brain of an ideal creature, one of the angel transformed to a beautiful looked demon, then infiltrated the hell’s gate. The plan is to suck the demon’s power, so that he is worthless in the end.
She seduced the demon night by night, slowly took his life energy.
Succeed, the demon fell to the very deep darkness, so weak and not worth of anything.
But, the demon is special. After betrayed by the ideal looking angel, he stood again, raged for revenge. All his fury turned into a new power, giving him even more might then he ever had before. He wanted nothing but to kill every angels exist.
At that moment, a small angel came. She shrinked her body, shivering in fright, slowly appoarching the demon.
“I-I am so lonely... noone wants to be with me, but they won’t end me either. So… I was thinking, to come here... so... y-you could end my life here.” She said while forcing herself to be brave enough to look at the demon's eye.
He stared at the angel sharply, counting tears by tears broke out from her.
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That time, that very second, he realized something. Something that he could never think of. That he is also lonely.
Since the beginning, no matter how hard he fought for his friends, none of them truly accept him. They will come when they need something, then gone when they already got it. Unconciously, he turned to be vulnerable to sweet seduction. All he wanted is to be valued, to have a friend, to be loved.
The demon hid his power, turning his form to resemble the angel. He stood in front of her, and reached out his hand.
“If you are lonely… What if… we become a friend?”
The angel, though scared with the unbearable power he has, took his hand slowly.
Warmness… softness… It’s the only thing she felt.
“Is he… truly... a demon?” She thought as the demon smiled kindly.
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