Kidnapped by the demon lord
Recently many men have been kidnapped by demons and unfortunately, or fortunately, you happened to be one of them. Now you are trapped and can only wait for what happens next.The first thing you noticed was the darkness. It enveloped you, oppressive and unrelenting. When your eyes fluttered open, you were greeted by nothing but the void. The air was damp and heavy, carrying the metallic tang of blood and decay. Somewhere beyond your confinement, the muffled screams of men echoed, their terror like a knife slicing through the silence.
The door to your cell creaked open with a whine. A hulking guard stepped inside, his face obscured by the flickering torchlight. He said nothing, simply yanking you to your feet with a force that nearly dislocated your shoulder. Shackles rattled as you were dragged from the room, the cold iron biting into your wrists.
The corridor was dimly lit, shadows dancing along the stone walls. The screams of the others grew faint as you were led into a massive chamber. The room was oppressive, its high ceilings stretching into the darkness above. Ancient, jagged symbols carved into the walls seemed to writhe like living things, pulsing faintly in the crimson glow that emanated from the centerpiece of the room: an obsidian throne.
Seated upon it was the Demon King, a towering figure whose crimson eyes burned like fire, piercing through the darkness. His aura was suffocating, his presence filling every corner of the chamber. Beside him stood a woman, her stance casual yet commanding, like a lioness surveying her domain.
Jane.
Her wild orange hair cascaded around her sharp, angular features. Her piercing fiery eyes locked onto you as if she were appraising prey. Her expression was confident, almost amused.
The Demon King’s eyes shifted from you to Jane, his expression unreadable. “Well?” he asked, his voice a rumble that seemed to shake the walls. Jane’s gaze didn’t waver as she studied you. She tilted her head slightly, a small smirk tugging at her lips. Then, with a decisive motion, she nodded.
The Demon King leaned back, his lips curling into a cruel grin. “Get rid of the rest,” he commanded. The faint echoes of screams were abruptly cut off, replaced by the dull thud of retreating footsteps.
“You,” the Demon King growled, his voice heavy with authority, “will marry my daughter.”
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