Devil's Bride

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Summary

A baby girl was born in a small village of many mountains, with beauty beyond imagination. Rumors started spreading of her beauty. Soon all the villagers gathered around the couple's house to see the baby. They were mesmerised with what they saw. Some mothers were in awe while others were jealous. "She is a doom!" An old man shouted from the back. "Kill her before she does!" The next second he fell dead on the ground. His body turned black and dark red blood flowing from his mouth.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

8 centuries ago...


"Pavor!"

"Pavo-" she paused in front of a men in black robe, smiling she took his hand and placed it on her huge belly.

It was a bright sunny day in the forest, flowers were blooming, colorful butterflies filled the land.

"Mae, you shouldn't run around it's dangero-" he was stuck, his black eyes widening, kneeling down in front of his her, he placed both his hands on her belly and smiled.

"He kicked!" Maelys squealed, her bright blue eyes shining as bright as her face. In a black dress she always wore to match him. Her body was much smaller than him reaching only upto his chest. Face white and rosy. Her brown hair flowed down her back.

"He did Mae, and he loves your voice." He kissed her belly. "Now let's go back, you can't run in the forest, I told you many times." He picked her up bridal style while she giggled and nodded. Black smokes flowed around them and within seconds they were in their room.

"Wait, you said he loves my voice, can you hear him."

"I can feel his emotions dear." He smiled, placing her down on their huge black fur bed.

"Awee, really? I can't wait to meet him, I really want to kiss him right now but I can't bent down, can you do it and tell him it's from me." She pouted.

He chuckled at that and did what she said.

"Thank you and I love you Pavor, so much, I will always love you, even in the next life." Maelys smiled while running her small hand through his silky black hair.

" I love you too Mae, forever." He said and kissed her. His fated and his forevermore.





"I'm sorry Pavor, s-sorry l have to break our p-promise." She cried, tears running down her red cheeks.

"No, Mae you have to live, don't do this, please " he bagged, stroking his thumb over her cheek.

They were on the floor, it was dark and raining heavily, blood was every where, two long swords through Maelys fragile body. One into her heart and another through her pregnant belly.

It was no ordinary swords, they were used in heaven as punishment for who has committed a huge sin. The person stabbed with this powerful sword would not only die but will never be reincarnated. Their soul will die forever.

Pavor knew that, his power could not save her, he felt useless. His fated and their child was disappearing in front of his eyes. Tears blurred his eyes with rain, her small body was in his arms.

Her small pale hand stroked his cheeks, just the way he liked, he leaned into her small palm, crying.

"I l-love you P-Pav-vo- "

"No no no please Mae, Mae !" He cried.






Dark smoke filled the heaven, flowers and trees all rotten and black.

Cloud once white and fluffy are now dark and angry, loud thunders and lightning striked the land.

Dead bodiesof gods and angels filled every inches on the floor.

A peaceful land full of laughter and songs were now filled with moans and cries of pains.

In the middle of all stood a dark figure. Dark thick smoke surrounding him. His black eyes held no emotion other than death. In his hand were the same swords that were in her body.

More than half the gods were dead.

They were all responsible for his loss, his fated were no longer in his arms.

They will all die, one by one.

"Wait, stop this before it's too late." A smooth voice spoke behind him.

Pavor turned to the woman, god of fate Moirai. White hair flowing down her hips like waterfall, draped in white cloth, golden flowers around her head.

"She wouldn't want this, you already punished him, rest are as innocent as her." She said.

"I will destroy this whole realm, every air he breathed, every ground he stepped, every god he talked to will all die." He growled and walked away.

"She will be back." Moirai spoke clamly.

He stopped. "Don't lie!" He said angrily without turning back.

" I'm not lying, she is still fated to you, I can see it. Her soul hasn't died."

" If you're lying to save yourself then you are making it worse." He turned to her.

Moirai smiled, " she is there Pavor, you are blinded with rage, calm down and let your demons feel her soul, it is faint because it is wounded and souls takes a long time to heal. She will be back, I don't know when but one day she will come back to you."