Huli_Poline

In a world where magic intertwines with reality, a dying human girl named Elara awakens to find herself in a foreign land. The air smells of ancient forests, and the sky is painted with hues she’s never seen before. Before her stands the enigmatic Demon Queen, Seraphina, her eyes as cold as the ice that encases her throne.

Seraphina proposes a desperate bargain: a contractual marriage between them. In exchange for Elara’s hand, Seraphina promises to save the crumbling human kingdom from impending doom. Elara, with nothing left to lose, accepts, thrust into a web of intrigue, danger, and forbidden emotions.

As they embark on their perilous adventure, Elara discovers that Seraphina’s icy demeanor hides a tragic past. The Demon Queen’s power is unmatched, her wrath swift and merciless. Yet, beneath the frost, Elara glimpses vulnerability—a longing for connection that defies her ruthless reputation.

The Demon Queen's Contract

The tension in the hideout was palpable as Seraphina and I prepared to interrogate the captured Brotherhood members. Their eyes darted around the room, filled with fear and desperation. Seraphina's expression was steely, her gaze unwavering as she stepped closer to the nearest captive.

"Who are you working for?" she demanded, her voice cold and commanding.

The man trembled, but remained silent, his jaw set defiantly. Seraphina's patience was thin, and I could see the determination in her eyes. She wasn't going to let them get away without answers.

"I won't ask again," Seraphina warned, unsheathing her dagger. The dim light glinted off the blade, casting a menacing shadow. "Who are you working for?"

The man swallowed hard, his resolve wavering. His eyes flickered to his companions, seeking some form of silent encouragement. But Seraphina's presence was overpowering, her aura radiating authority and danger.

It's a trap