A Sacrilege.

The love between a god and the incarnation of a demon has aroused the anger of the Gods.

Rhaia's memories were forcefully pulled out and all she could do was nothing but watch.
She, the demon Queen was the result of a betrayal between Gods and Demons and now she was being punished for seducing the prince of the Gods. The pure love between them has become a game of chess in the hands of others.

Nine lifetimes of doom and damnation!

'But wasn't this punishment a bit too light? She should have been thrown into the abyss instead and handed over to the devils.'

Rhaia heard the murmurings of the Gods and smiled. Her beloved's memories have also been wiped off and he had been forced into sleep.


Soon a twinkle flashed within the depths of her eyes, a sly smile on her lips.

'Who needs memories when the feelings are sincere and the love is real?'  She thought.

Her eyelids finally closed covering the blue pupils within them.

Rhaia journeys through different worlds looking for her missing half without memories of the past on both their parts.

Will she  survive and get what she wants in the scheme and traps of others when all she could do is go on?




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RHAIA

Rhaia felt proud of herself having figured everything out, she planned to take action soonest and was informing Solrac in case anything goes wrong or doesn't go according to plan. 


However she felt the atmosphere in the room was a bit wrong. She looked at Solrac and saw him with his head down and he looked nervous that Rhaia was confused about his mood. 


Was something wrong? Or was there anything bad with what she said? 


She went over her words in her mind and she didn't feel like she said a wrong thing and her idea wasn't bad to her so what was wrong? 


She moved closer to him and held his large hands. 


"Solrac, is there anything wrong? Is there anything you want to tell me?" 


He nodded his head feebly and looked like a child who got caught with his hand stuck in the cookie jar. 


Rhaia was confused but she smiled and ruffled his silky hair 


"You can tell me Solrac, I won't bite" 


ARC 1 - HEADACHES AND RAGE