The Demon King s Destiny

Damien strode into the chamber.

As he walked , all the younger ladies gasped.

" Oh my, is it just my eyes or is lord Damien keeps getting more handsome everyday?"

"Exactly, it must be nice"

Damien halted Infront of the younger ladies and smiled "It's not just your eyes". He winked at them then continued walking.

The younger ladies who he had smiled Infront of fainted. 

When Damien got his throne,he sat down and wiped his smile off his face. 

When he was in this mood, fear him because now it was time for business.

He looked down at the young girl bound in chains before him . Her hands were bounded by ropes behind her and her mouth.

"Who is she ?" He asked .

"An angel" Rosco spoke up first.  Damien might be a demon lord but one would be wise to fear Rosco too.

That's why they were best friends.

Rosco is a type of person who sticks completely by the rules and would kill anyone who defies it , even  if it were to be Damien himself.

Damien balled his fist , he was angry "And what is an angel doing in our territory?"

Demons and angels always kept to themselves . They made sure to never cross each other's path.

Damien made this rule and now ... someone had defied him. 

This was exactly what he hated.

Rosco wanted to untie her mouth do that she could speak but Damien stopped him. 

"Just kill her". Damien said.

The girl's eyes bulged as she struggled in the rope.

"But my Lord , she was sent by Faren "

Damien balled his fist harder " Faren ?"

Faren was the vampire lord  and Damien hated him as much as he hated angels.

Faren always saw Damien as a threat. He thought if anyone deserved to be feared it had to be him and not Damien.

So he always looked for a way to kill Damien. 

"So, Faren sent an angel to kill me?" Damien asked trying to get the whole picture. 

"To watch you and report back to him.  Probably to figure of your weakness" Rosco replied.

"Weakness?" Damien smirked "As if I have one. Since it looks like she would be useful, lock her up in the dungeon "

Rosco bowed his head "Yes, my Lord"and dragged the girl away.

Damien stood up from his throne  and went to the mirror " It hurts being so handsome "

"Really??!!!!" A voice shouted.

Damien abruptly turned away from the mirror.

"Father, what brings you her-"

Valdir, Damien's father slapped him " You allowed an angel get into our territory and what ?? You admire your reflection ??!!!!"

Damien lowered his head " I'm sorry , father "

"You're sorry???" Valdir pressed his hand on his forehead "What of your sword practice, have you been practicing ?"

"Yes , father "

That seemed to soften Valdir a bit "That's good. What's going to happen to that angel now ? Is she dead yet ?"

"No "

"What are you waiting for ?"

Damien  smirked "Just you wait, father. I won't disappoint you "