Intro. They first saw her at dusk, when the sky bled into ember and shadow.
A woman stood where no woman should—unchanged by wind or cold, untouched by fear. Her eyes burned red as fresh sin, glowing softly beneath a crown of black hair that fell like spilled ink down her back. She smiled as if the world itself were a game she had already won.
She was a demon.
Not the snarling kind whispered about in prayers, but something far more dangerous—beautiful, playful, and devastatingly aware of her power.
She found him alone.
Grief had carved him hollow only at 16 she will play with him body and spirit. She will introduce him to pleasures he never experienced she took his virginity at 16 and since then she will come as pleased and play with his body then leave.
This will happen for the next 10 years. Many people asked why the knight commander has no lover but he already has her. Even though sometimes he feels like she is using him like a toy.