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Seraphae was beautiful. At first, I believed her to be a demon wearing beauty like a mask, but demons do not offer certainty. She placed three rings before me, instructing me to give them to those whom I wish to never betray me. She swore that as long as the rings were worn, they could not go again…

Seraphae was beautiful. At first, I believed her to be a demon wearing beauty like a mask, but demons do not offer certainty. She placed three rings before me, instructing me to give them to those whom I wish to never betray me. She swore that as long as the rings were worn, they could not go against my word; she would be sure of it. I asked what she wanted in return, and she simply said, “Devotion.”