They say it all began with a man desperate enough to bargain with Hell.
He did not ask for wealth.
He did not ask for power.
He asked for eternity.
And Samael granted it to him.
But demons do not give gifts… they only turn damnation into what mortals call miracles.
Blood was the price.
The soul, the guarantee.
And the world was never the same again.
But this is not the story of the monsters born from that pact.
This is the story of the one who made it possible.
Samael had watched empires fall.
He had heard millions of pleas, broken souls, granted desires that ended in tragedy.
None of it mattered to him.
Until he saw her.
Human. Fragile. Mortal.
And completely out of his reach.
Because demons do not love.
They possess.
And when a demon desires something he cannot have…
