My sole purpose in life was to be a toy to my demon jailers. The only escape was death... Until one day the Demon King, Asmodeus, requested for me to be brought to him for a final sacrifice. Kneeling in front of him, I admired his face. So beautiful. So perfect. I didn't know whether to cry in sadness...or desire. As I waited for death, something stilled his hand. My heart fluttered. Because I felt it too. Something I’d never felt before. My brain was screaming NO but my heart was telling me… …that this demon and I were destined to be together. How could I love a demon king with no soul? Maybe there was a way to unlock his soul. And I realized I had the key. My love.