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Esteria, the queen of the northern human kingdom, was finally getting married to the vampire prince of her dreams. What began as a treaty between their two kingdoms had blossomed into a courtship where she had truly fallen in love. Life was perfect until darkness cast its shadow over her happiness. Her beloved vampire betrayed her, delivering a fatal blow. With her last breath, she made a desperate deal with a Demon God.

"You will have to become my mate to gain the power to exact your revenge," he whispered in her ear, sending a shock through her dying body.

This Demon God was not only breathtakingly gorgeous and immensely powerful, but he was also dangerously seductive. Now, he was offering her a deal that promised both vengeance and peril.

Esteria’s mind was a storm of grief and fury. Could she handle the Demon God’s insatiable desires and the deadly power that came with their pact? Or would she be consumed by the chaotic demands of this new, dark world?

"I will kill both of them. I will draw their last breath with my sword and burn their bodies with my fury," she vowed, her determination as fierce as the hellfire she now wielded.

Moonlit Alliance

"Comforting," Azazel muttered, though there was a hint of admiration in her tone. "So, what's next? You've passed Gladius's trial. Is he finally going to explain why he dragged you into this mess?"

Esteria's smile faded as she glanced back toward the spire. The flames had dimmed, but their presence was still palpable, a constant reminder of the power she now wielded. "Gladius said the flame chose me for a reason," she said quietly. "But he didn't say what that reason is. Only that I'll find out soon enough."

Azazel frowned, her sharp features hardening. "Cryptic as always. Typical."

Calyx shrugged, his usual lightheartedness returning. "Well, whatever the reason, you're still here, and that's what matters. We'll figure out the rest as we go, like we always do."

Fire and shadows