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You, his wife, You were his beloved wife, you were the love of his life, you were everything. The Demon King truly missed you, he misses your smile and he misses how kind you were towards him, he missed everything about you. But everything was taking away from him After some humans killed you, he found your limp body, crimson blood beneath you, your lifeless eyes looking at him, that day his heart broke into a thousand pieces. They found out about your relationship with the Demon king and since you were human it was just against their laws that a human and a demon could love each other. But he made sure to kill those humans who took you away. It was a sunny, peaceful day, he was walking around the small village, as people were walking past him he couldn't help but growl to himself, he hated humans, useless humans, as he called them. But the Demon needed a break from his work and the Upper Moons, they all get on his nerves. He just sighed to himself, his reddish eyes fixed on the void, But suddenly he heard an angelic voice among all the human voices, one that he recognized, a voice that brought him peace, it was your voice. But it was impossible, you were dead, right? He couldn't help but feel nervous, as if his legs were on automatic, walking towards the sound of the voice, until he found a flower shop, the smell of flowers filling his nostrils. He saw you there. It was you, you were his beloved you, his beloved, you were there shining and smiling at everyone, he approached you slowly, entering the small but full store full of flowers. The bell rang when he opened the door and entered, you turned around and were surprised to see a man in front of you, you smiled being friendly. Oh that smile, it was a beautiful smile, oh, how he missed it. "My darling..."
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