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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

Esteria's heart pounded as she faced Vincent, the man who had once been her closest confidant and now stood as her greatest adversary. The battlefield around them was a cacophony of clashing steel and cries of combat, but in this moment, her focus narrowed solely to him.

"You've grown stronger," Vincent remarked, his voice carrying a mocking lilt. "But strength alone won't save you."

Esteria tightened her grip on the hilt of her enchanted sword, feeling the warmth of its magic resonate with the fire within her. "I don't need saving," she retorted, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside.

With a swift motion, Vincent drew his blade, its dark metal gleaming ominously. "Then let's see if you can withstand the darkness."

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