I had the Saintess Executed, now she’s the Demon Queen and I’m her Toy

[THIS STORY WILL HAVE MATURE THEMES INCLUDED] [Updated Every 3-4 Days] {Artist: Sikeseeing}

Locked away deep down in the newly claimed castle for the Demon King, Kalika Archelion, a young immortal woman awaits in her dungeon prison. Her spirit broken many times, over, and over again. despite this, she refuses to give up on one day freeing herself of the confinements of her now demonic sisters Lillian. The very sister she had executed. The very sister that is now the Demon Queen of their now fallen country that is still embroiled in the war of human versus demons.



Now peering through the darkness, Kalika resigns herself to biding her time. awaiting for the opportunity that she may use to escape this cruel predicament to grasp control over her own life once more. With an uncertain future, and vile schemes lurking in the background. Kalika must steel herself, preparing for the worst to come as there is no hope of escape or rescue. Just a deep dark abyss that is so dark, that it is practically corruptive.



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Kalika glares at the demon before her. "I Hate Demons! I Hate them! I hate you, my sister, your brother, EVERYONE!!"



"Hmph. are you sure about that Kalika. from where I'm standing, that mask of your is starting to crumble." Rakon started to chuckle. he grabbed her chin tightly. "by the time I'm done with you. you will belong to me."



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Staring at her blood blade Kalika Gazes around her prison cell. She throws the blade, surprisingly penetrating the stone bricked wall.



"Bored?" Rakon appeared before Kalika once again.



She ignores the demon. She conjured her blood blade back in hand. she now examines the matted blade in hand. "No..."