Curse

The sword went into the wall behind Rhaenys. During that process Rhaenys didn't know she held her breath.

"See, you are afraid of death!" He mocked her and bent down to her height once again.

Rhaenys released her breath and rebuked herself for falling for that little trap.

When she calmed her breath, she was not happy remembering something and looked at Dalon.

"Now you see me!" He teased and smiled naughtily.

"Just kill me!" She threatened and Dalon wore a confused look, she didn't want to beg for her life but she wanted death.

Witches were sly creatures, always looking for a loophole despite the circumstances.

"I know you seek death but I won't make your death easy!" This time his tone was serious and stern, he sounded like he was tired of having fun and wanted to get rid of her.

Rhaenys frowned, what could he mean by that? Does that mean he wanted to torture every nook and cranny of her body till she was left hopeless and had to beg for her life?

No.. no...no... it didn't sound well, frantically searching for an idea she could only think of provoking him.

"Are you afraid of the consequences of killing a witch? " 'fuck' she cursed herself inwardly, that didn't sound like an idea.

Dalon still wore the same cold look, he dirtily scanned her body and smirked up. Rhaenys didn't like the look he had. It was lust but the lust was not directed at her.

"Why did you think you could kill me?" He asked her curiously.

Rhaenys was puzzled, why would he think she wanted to kill me? And even if she wanted to, bringing in her family without a prior plan sounded foolish.

"Kill you?" With a jumbled look she repeated, Dalon gauge her reaction and he wondered why she looked dazed.

What could he expect from a witch, a dark wicked, and cunning being?

Demons were also one of a kind but witches were the worst, he didn't care about the tale of black witches and white witches. He vowed to never believe a witch and so he categorized them under the 'weak' things he hated.

"Now you don't remember anything!" Coldly he said and grabbed her chin harshly

"Don't look for excuses to kill me!" she felt disgusted.

rubbing his index finger and thumb together he said lazily "Excuses" he raised a brow at her.

She scoffed and said "You are the one who doesn't want peace, not us"

"Just kill me, I won't be useful if you keep me" she added, persuading him.

He shook his head and smiled but that smile didn't look friendly but rather tormenting.

"I thought I already told you why death is not your award" he scanned her body and chuckled.

Rhaenys was a beautiful lady, with her red hair and blue eyes that looked so innocent, she had long eyelashes that were attractive, her slender body and her exposed cleavage caused by the clothes she was wearing didn't look bad at all for a lady.

Rhaenys didn't like the look he was giving her, ' she would never be a bed warmer for a Devil' she yelled inwardly at the thought.

"And your body is useful," dalon said what Rhaenys didn't want to hear.

He used his finger to trail her cheeks and was about to withdraw it when Rhaenys caught his upper palm with her teeth and sunk it deep into his palm.

Dalon flinched and used his other hand to grab her neck.

"You must really seek death!!" He yelled out at her but Rhaenys didn't react and allowed him to suffocate her. He suddenly retracted his hand and rhaenys? didn't like it.

"Just fucking kill me !!" She exclaimed when he stood up to leave her side.

"Biting me can't anger me to kill you, woman" he hissed, irritated with the way she was desperate to die.

Rhaenys busted into a series of laughter and Dalon? frowned 'what was she up to again?' he thought and got angry.

Rhaenys licked the remnants of Dalon's blood on her lips "didn't know witches drink blood too" Dalon said looking at the woman in front of him that was acting weird.

"Since you will be giving me an award it is only appropriate I gave one back too" she chuckled silently.

Dalon was already sitting on his throne while wiping off the blood on his upper palm away "and how do you plan to do that?" He asked her without staring at her.

"How about a nice curse?" she smiled at him and dalon? chuckled more like mockingly.

"You want to curse a Demon ruler?" Dalon could not believe what she just said, when Lucifer left him in charge, magically some of Lucifer's power slipped into him, and cursing the Devil was impossible. But there was one-way witches knew that made the demons want to kill every one of them.

Killing a demon was impossible; they could only vanish back to the underworld only to be reborn again, so the witches came up with a spell to be able to curse them. of course it mostly worked on the low-ranked ones, the powerful ones like Lucifer or his second could only be cursed through one means....

"You are not the only smart one here" she laughed and turned her direction to his upper palm which was still bleeding.

Dalon looked at his upper palm and shook his head.

'the only way to curse the most powerful demon was to drink his blood!!!', how could he have forgotten, no this couldn't be happening, His eyes changed color to a very black one that signified anger.

"You fucking whore!!!!!" He roared.

"Laseares laseares, scatin scatin, kalaputa esplonder" Rhaenys closed her eyes and started chanting and a white-like smoke surrounded her that increased, the more she chanted.

She opened her eyes and it was already white with no traces of her pupil.

Dalon stood up and tried to enter the barrier caused by the smoke but he couldn't because he was thrown back, he sat up and met rhaenys? eyes that held no emotions in them.

"You will die and be reborn as the king of a powerful kingdom.

A child will be born in the form of a human, the one's you detest the most, and it is only the child's blood that will give you back your true form, The Devil.

And only then will you be able to come back to the underworld" rhaenys? cursed him and laughed out that caused his ear to bleed.

"You will be reborn with that scar I inflicted on your palm and you will remember everything you did but you will have to come back in your true form with a big scar" rhaenys? finalized her curse and breath out, then the smoke disappeared slowly before she collapsed and died.

Dalon was still in a trance with what just happened, he really underestimated the power of a witch.

The only thing that rang in his head from the curse was 'have to come back in your true form with a big scar' what did she mean

He stood up to go to rhaenys side but his body started fading slowly.

"What!! was the curse effect starting immediately?" he yelled out.

His body faded slowly until....."Nooooooooooooo!!!

Two dark frustrated eyes shot open in a dark room. Sitting up, he sank his hands in his hair and clenched his fist "why can't I remember her face?"