INTO THE DEVIL'S HEART

Abducted, betrayed by her own father, and sold into the shadows, Audrey finds herself a prize in a sinister auction. When the 'Devil King' himself, the notorious Don Cannon, sets his eyes on her, she makes a desperate choice: to walk willingly into the heart of darkness. Can a naive 'angel' truly survive the clutches of a man who devours souls, or will she be consumed by the very devil she sought?

INTO THE DEVIL'S HEART

Abducted, betrayed by her own father, and sold into the shadows, Audrey finds herself a prize in a sinister auction. When the 'Devil King' himself, the notorious Don Cannon, sets his eyes on her, she makes a desperate choice: to walk willingly into the heart of darkness. Can a naive 'angel' truly survive the clutches of a man who devours souls, or will she be consumed by the very devil she sought?

The darkness was suffocating, thick as velvet, pressing in on Audrey from all sides. Her body screamed with an ache she couldn't explain, a deep thrumming pain that resonated with the frantic beat of her heart.

"Where am I?" she whispered, her voice a reedy tremor in the vast silence. She strained against the ropes binding her wrists and ankles, but they held fast, biting into her skin with unforgiving tightness. A memory flickered: her father, his smile, the promise of a big surprise. Was this it? A cruel, terrifying joke?

"D-dad, Dad!" she called out, a desperate plea echoing in the void. No answer came, only the relentless, mocking silence. Tears pricked at her eyes, hot and salty, and she didn't realize she was crying until she choked on a sob.

Then, heavy footsteps. Closer. Closer. The sound of a door creaking open, a sliver of light cutting through the oppressive blackness, revealing nothing but deeper shadows. She could feel a presence, large and menacing. Her breath hitched. This was it. Her captor was here.