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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

This scene sets up a high-stakes battle, with Esteria proving her mettle while the absence of Lord El adds tension and raises questions. Let me know if you'd like adjustments or more!

Esteria's breath quickened as the figure's words sank in. The flame chose her. The weight of those words felt suffocating, wrapping around her like chains she couldn't break free from. She clenched her fists, resisting the urge to shout.

"Why should I trust the flame's judgment?" she snapped, her voice echoing in the chamber. "What gives it the right to decide my fate?"

The figure tilted their head slightly, the flicker of embers in their eyes dimming as if in contemplation. "The flame does not ask for trust. It does not demand loyalty. It simply is. To question it is to question existence itself."

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