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CHAPTER 82.1
Maleficent the Glutton was now clad in a black dress paired with black net stockings and black high-heeled boots. In her right hand was a lily, Headmaster Kirk’s favorite flower. She stood among the students and faculty members of Transylvania Academy. But unlike those around her, she watched the memorial service of the academy’s father under his most beloved tree Ygdrasil with dry eyes.
She looked at her east and saw Matilda beside Apollo Sky crying her eyeballs out. A knowing smile appeared on Maleficent’s face as she watched the unlikely duo. She had been seeing the apprentice angel around her zombie friend lately and the reason why she did not talk to Apollo Sky about it was because Maleficent could see that her rotting friend was practically glowing around his presence. With Matilda wiping her tears with the handkerchief he had given her, he was speaking near her ear as if he was consoling her through his own way. Though she made him know that she was w
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“TELL ME THE truth, Gabriel. Am I really Aurora? Am I really that child’s mother? Did I really sleep with a demon lord? The grand duke of the Nether World at that! I sworn enemy!” Selaphiel paced back and forth in front of the guardian angel Gabriel the Faithful. She was inside his room to talk about the scene in the sacred meadow of the Ambivalent World. Specifically, her memory remained transfixed in that moment rather than the time when she often visited her in the dungeon because Selaphiel’s last encounter with winged Halfling made her chest throbbed with unknown ache, the dull ache lingered longer compared to the pain she would feel when she saw the grand duke of the Nether World.Gabriel the Faithful who was sitting on his lavish one-seater couch while reading, did not look up at the pacing guardian angel in front of him. His gaze remained fixated on the pages of the book he was reading as he opened his lips. &ldquo
Transylvania Academy: What It Takes To Be a Monster CHAPTER 83.1
“I will believe it right away if you are only pranking us about your death rather than believing that you are utterly defeated by that damn demon king,” said Maleficent the Glutton.The sky was dark. Crows screeched, signaling the setting of the sun. The chilly pre-night breeze whipped the lone winged Halfling who was clad in her black-colored knightly uniform minus the presence of her brooch. Her silky waist-long raven hair swayed as her head was cast down.Darkness crept in chasing all the light away. The veil of the night was like the final nail to the coffin – the fact that Headmaster Kirk was really gone for even the great tree Ygdrasil was yet to bloom ever since the death of the sacred tree’s guardian.“I never strike you to be the denial type, Halfling,” said the voice from behind her. His voice was like a balm to a scalding surface that Maleficent the Glutton was currently feeling beneath her calm and collected fa&cce
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‘How is my father faring in the Nether World? As Levi told me, the the only demon lord who was not compelled because he is the wielder of darkness is my father. But Lucifer planned this out for many years, I know that he will come prepare. But who is the traitor among the other realms?’“Hmph!” Maleficent’s train of thoughts were cut when another hand grasped her nape and pulled her down. Eliciting a gasp as she opened her eyes, still not letting go of his left hand, she was met by his lips. Knocking her lips, seeking for entrance, in which she gladly accepted with equal fervent.Maleficent was now straddling her newly acquired lover. Tugging his hair as she created enough space between their chests, she answered his hungry ministrations. With their nose touching, she could feel him breathing below her. His bright red eyes seems to change colors into a darker one before he bit her lower lip – tugging it for a fraction of a s
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With her head lying on his bare chest while her legs linked onto his body with nothing between but body heat, the two enjoyed the night. The crimson and azure hue embers were peeking beyond the curtains before it could penetrate the drapes that surrounded the messy bed.Gone were the clothes the crown princess and her secret consort were wearing. They lay like trash on the bed’s feet after being discarded in a frenzied state moments later the waterworks had been dealt with. The sheets of the bed were wrinkled as if a storm wreaked havoc upon it, but it was not a storm nor a battle that transpired here – but a passionate exchange of body heat and bodily fluids.Maleficent did not know when she stopped counting how many times they did it. But when they reached the tenth time by midnight, she stopped caring about the three worlds and decided to enjoy her orgasms as she kept on repeating how much she cared for him in a delirious and toe-curling state.&l
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“It’s morning already, Damon. We should stop,” said Maleficent. Pushing his face from her chest, he only answered her action by tightening his arms around her upper torso.Maleficent was now lying on top of him. A flimsy robe separated their bodies just because the Halfling prince wanted to do it inside the tub. She thought she was the epitome of lewd but her lover brought the word to a whole kind of level. Though her position was very comfortable for her, Maleficent’s back was aching like crazy for the hours spent wrestling against each other – not that she did not like it.Damon the Prideful, son of Demon King Lucifer, groaned lowly but he did not push his hardened cock into her like he always did the entire night. But seeing that the sunlight was peeking through the curtains – he knew it was time for the rest of the Halflings in the House of Lamentation to wake up. “Fine.”
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"So much for trust, huh? So, Damon, is this the compulsion talking or you in general because I cannot see much the difference,” said Maleficent.Trust, the one word in which it was the first time for the prideful prince of the Nether World heard loud and clear yet it still was vague for him. Ever since he was thought how to count and to read, his responsibility as the demon king’s only offspring and son of his kind-hearted mother started to pile up. With his advance learning ability, he grew up faster more than those who were at his age. When kids around his age were yet to be acquainted with the way of the Malevolent World , Damon the Prideful was set to kneel in front of his father for the compulsion of loyalty.And like a child offered by a promise that no one would hurt his mother even when they were apart, Damon knelt before his father willingly.To live up with the expectations of the people around him especial
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Sitting on a smaller throne-like chair made of bronze and gems, Maleficent hands rested on the armrests of her seat as scanned the chaos before her. Cheering for the slave warriors the Nether World folks betted on curses and applauds ricocheted inside the opened arena. Copper coins rained from the bottom part of the bleachers. Silver coins surpassed the trajectory of the coppers ones. While the golden shower of luxury fell from the second highest part of the arena, the seats for the aristocracy and nobilities.Bodies which died within seconds after entering the arena were dragged by the slaves owned by the fighting pit’s slaves. The fallen bodies were offered to the covered cages gifted by the demon king for this specially requested festivity. A separate group of slaves collected the coins, making the bearded fat-bellied merchant goblins to gleam with joy for supporting such request from the demon king since this event was not sponsored by the demon lords entirely. The
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