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

'Well, an elevator filled with werewolves, she was not surprised. There was hardly any humans in the whole of King's Empire, if there were even any, perhaps they could be counted on one hand. Talk about the strong racism.' 


Rhaia smiled nervously at them, the werewolves were so distinguishable from humans, there was just that wildness on them that only they have, that you would never find on humans. Being in their presence just makes you feel like a predator was within sight, perhaps it had something to do with the aura. 


They would definitely have the aura, they are beasts after all, well not the stranger last night, he did not have that wildness, he was more like prince charming in his shining birthday suit.' Rhaia chuckled at her thoughts. 


ARC 2 - EDALINE