“That’s where you’re wrong, Silver,” The coldness in his voice shrank the gravity of the room when those pair of onyx eyes pinned her raw. “I don't fuck like a gentleman. I also don't fuck like a beast or monster,” He strides forward, trapping her body against his. “I fuck like the Devil in your nightmares and you’ll scream like I am your God.”

This is a story of a whore and a Lord.
Ravenna Vale, disguised as Hannah Maere, has both stained reputation as a whore and a thief. She builds a relationship in two villages with different identities— one for survival and the other for a must. She must struggle to protect her brother, Alaric Vale, who had an ability the world would kill to possess. A weapon. A vessel.

Rumors had spread from the castle walls to every village in the kingdom that Hell dropped seven deadly sins— seven scarred Lords. The ones chasing Alaric Vale’s night and causing strange torments for Ravenna. 

Ravenna Vale, or rather, Hannah Maere’s life, went lopsided after an encounter with unorthodox existences, one she considered to be monsters. They called it a dream, but all for her very worse. That unfriendly croak always seemed to remind her she was a pawn.
Ravenna was used as a trade in replacement of Second Princess Olenna of Vladoryn, as the Lady to Lord Black Crowhurst, one of the whispered sins. But who knew the one she was traded for, was the one of the monsters she strumbled upon?                                                                    

The life of her brother was at stake and the scars of her secret in refusal. But the real tragedy wasn't just a secret. It was the truth. But what could that be?
She wasn't just a human. She was something else trapped under the claws of a sin named Pride.

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He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.


~Friedrich Nietzsche, Beyond Good and Evil (1886)


Ravenna's eyes fluttered open when the carriage came to a halt. It wasn't until a faint sound of the lively atmosphere caught her senses did she fully woke.


And her heart dropped to the pit of her stomach. They're here.


Her eyes shot open when the heat from the sun seeped into the carriage and she quickly shifted the curtains, expecting to be greeted by bloody moonlight, manor built in bones, ashes, and ruins, ghost in red sweeping the surface, demons curling the depth of the ground, and heat from flames that carried no source.


Ravenna quickly drew the curtains close when she heard approaching footsteps. Before she could recover, the door suddenly opened, revealing a man and woman whom she assumed to be servants.


Chapter 41 - Lady Olenna Crowhurst of Draemor II