My Demon Saviour II

Dabria’s breath quivered shakily as her terror filled eyes locked onto the icy silver ones of the demon, lord Lucian.

She immediately recognized him, no doubt. His ethereal feature and melancholic aura was something she could never forget.

Left in a state of chokehold, the eerie yet enthralling voice of Lucian brushed her ears, snapping her back to reality as he said “What do we have here? A caged peculiar thing.”

As his unsettling voice whisked into her mind, her heart palpated in uncontrollable rhythm as the rush of fear surged through her body, it didn’t help that the darkness around him seemed to cloak him in an eerie embrace.

As if sensing her fear, he slowly stretched one hand toward her with an unsettling smile tearing through his lips, but his teeth weren’t visible.

“I assume you were abducted, luckily I was around the vicinity.” He said in a casual tone, his hand still hanging midair.