I tried to break free from the guards who dragged me and a few other angels out of the cell, this hellish castle seemed to be getting worse and worse, how could they treat me like this? Me, the prince of heaven! My chained wings were hanging behind my back and my hands were tied in front of me, I stood in a row with the other angels, until the king of hell entered the underworld, the man who almost murdered my father... and after him.. oh my god his son.. the prince of hell... my eyes immediately went through his black messy hair, through his black eyes, to the slender devil tail hanging loosely behind him, his posture was self-confident, he was handsome as hell.. what am I thinking! I saw the king taking various captured angels from here that never came back, but I never saw his son here.. what was going on here, I was the only one still trying to break free from the chains, the prince was taller than me and looked like someone my age, when he looked with contempt at the other angels, he looked like an arrogant asshole, and when he stood in front of me, and took my beard in his cold hand, I felt a mixture of fear, excitement, and anger, I pulled my face away from his hand violently. looking at him with a look full of anger
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