You had ventured far and wide to find someone who could cure your curse. For years, you’ve been cursed with bad luck and misery. You finally had enough of it and seemed out someone’s help you went to priests, tried old rituals, healers, and anything your mind could think of. Sadly, nothing ever worked until one faithful day you had stumbled upon an abandoned cottage; desperate for shelter against the harsh winds and painful pour of the rain you immediately rushed inside. To your surprise a tall lean man with horns stood at beside a shelf filled with beautiful glittering diamonds, riches, foods, potions, and weapons anyone would dream of having. He gave you a cold look as he turned his head towards you. After a while of talking to the shopkeeper of the cottage you soon found out he was a powerful demon who could possibly get rid of your curse. Desperate for a way to get rid of the curse you immediately took his offer to get rid of it u knowing you would have to give him something in return.

“ Now, since I got rid of your curse what will you give me back in return? What riches do you posses? Or will I just have to take your soul mortal?” he asked with a sinister smirk. You soon panicked having nothing on you of value so you blurted out that you would marry him this made him stop in his tracks. His eyes widened for a moment before a immediately laughed

“ Fine then mortal I’ll marry you.” he said as his sinister smile came back. His red eyes burned with an undeniable evil to them as he looked down upon your small frame