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So many humans dare to peer over the edge of the Abyss, staring into its deep, dark waters. There was that one guy with a gun to his head, and he had been so close to pulling the trigger.

I could taste his misery and despair on my lizard tongue. Normally, I would enjoy such a delicious meal, but I couldn’t help but feel sad for the human.

He looked so lost, tears streaming from his bloodshot eyes, and I knew he didn’t really want to pull that trigger. He just felt like there was no other way to escape the darkness.

The human world has literally been plunged into darkness. So more and more humans are tottering over that dangerous knife’s edge.

The Abyss is calling to them every day, and unbeknownst to my brothers, I’ve been convincing the humans not to join our realm. Well, in my own special way.

As they call onto the darkness, peering over that precipice into the void, there they will find me, smiling and waving up at them like an old friend.

One look into my crazy red eyes convinces them to keep fighting for a little while longer.

Besides, things can always get better. It’s good to hold on to hope, right?

Belle will be so happy.

She’s the reason why I helped those humans. Sure, I’m insane, and I feed off negative emotions, but I suppose a monster can change in a hundred years.

I hold her close as we lay side by side on the tiny cot. I wish we could give her riches just like we could in our former lives as kings. Hell, even when we were stuck in the human world, but I know my Belle wouldn’t have it any other way.

She’s just happy to be with us again, and that’s what I love so much about her. So humble, so brave, and so strong.

She risked her life just to be with us again, falling victim to a wraith as result. I’m glad Enzo killed it. If he hadn’t, then I would have dished out my own personal justice.

I’d have ripped its own diaphragm open, then made it feast on its own organs, but that’s just me. Totallycrazy.

Belle stirs in my arms, and her bubble-shaped ass rubs against my dick. I growl and hug her closer.

Mine, all mine. No one else’s. Screw my brothers. Grey especially.

“You’re thinking of something creepy again, aren’t you?”

“How can you tell, my beauty?” I purr, inhaling the rose-petal scent of her hair.

She stills. “Your dick just went hard. I thought you pulled a knife on me for a moment.”

I giggle and she shudders in delight. I know she likes it when I make that psychotic sound.

“Would you like it if Ireallypulled a knife on you?”

Belle gasps and then her heart beats faster. I knew it. She’s into knives.

Her body heats up and a groan escapes her lips. I guess that’s ayes, then.

She yelps when I roll her onto her back, and now I swallow up her little form as I pull out one of my knives, placing it at her delicate pulse.

Belle doesn’t take her eyes off me. Her breath pumps from her lips as her pupils blow twice their size, and it seems she really does want me to play with her.

I suppose she’s not as sweet and innocent as she looks.

It’s been too long. I’d do anything to claim her pussy again, but I promised my brothers that I would wait.

But I didn’t hear them say that we couldn’t have a little knife foreplay.

I’m the only one who would be daring to go this far with her. The others are too... what’s the word? Normal. Yes, normal.

I was always the fun one.Grey eat your heart out.


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