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AWAKEN DEVIL

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[Volume 1] Awaken Devil Denisa lived all her life in her chambers, being the obedient princess who promised to marry the Crown Prince when the time came, but the future was filled with uncertainty and dangers waiting right around the corner. A few weeks before her wedding, Denisa started having nightmares, which led her to the dungeon, the dungeon where the Devil was sealed in a coffin for over a millennium. Her curiosity to see who was in the coffin made her break the coffin, and without thinking much of the consequences, she broke the seal of the coffin, unleashing the Devil out into the world. Zanuel, the soul eater and the oldest demon alive on earth, was locked away, sealed in the coffin, by the Ogre clan for slaughtering the whole village. He had no idea when he would be able to walk out of the dungeon, but when he did, the first thing he wanted to do was kill the woman who let him out, but he couldn't. He was at her mercy, unable to leave, and his obsession and possessiveness over her grew every minute, as if he were bewitched by her. He ignored all the cautions and continued down the dangerous path that would ultimately cost him his life and bring him dangerously close to his death. But that did not stop him, because he did not want to live with the regret of not being able to save someone he loved. (To the people who look for perfect sentence-making and perfect grammar, I am sorry, I don't think I can match that level, but please don't drop it mid-way, I am trying to get better, and rewriting the story, so please be there for me in my journey and support my work, Thank you!!) The cover doesn't belong to me; credit goes to the owner. If you want me to take it down, please DM me on Discord or Instagram. Chapter uploads: Monday and Thursday!
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