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"I knew this was a bad idea," Jelchen grumbled to herself as she stood back up, staring at the center of the crossroads. Her little brother, Ludwig, was dying of cancer so the albino had been forced to this. Black magic. She had read about having a box with special items and burying it at the center of a crossroads before midnight, and then a demon would appear. "It’s already 24:58 did I do something wro-"

She was interrupted by a huge puff of violet flame and then a very tall, very muscular, very Russian, and very very hot man was in front of her. “You called, da?” he asked in a childish voice. “I’m Ivan Braginski, son of Lucifier! And I understand you want to make a deal?”

Jelchen was gaping at him and regained her composure, nodding. “Ja, I’m Jelchen Bielschmidt. You see, my brother is dying of cancer and I promised my vater I’d protect him so I was wondering if you can save him? I’ll let you take my life right now if you want!” she offered.

"Oh nyet, Jelchie! You are far too stunning!" he said with a smirk before starting to play with her hair. "I will save your brother. But I want you to be my bride," Ivan offered with a smile that only a demon could give.

"F-Fine. Just as long as mein bruder is okay…" she sighed and tried to pull away, but it was no use.

Ivan rolled his eyes and then transported them to hell, specifically to a big room filled with all sorts of torture tools. “Welcome to where you’ll spend forever! Hell! Once you are branded by a demon you become immortal! It's quite fun really!~ Except for turning, that's reaaally painful!”

Jelchen whimpered and tried to get free of where she now was, strapped to a metal table. “L-let me go!!”

"Pffft, we made a deal, my little sunflower!" he chimed and kissed her hard, biting her tongue and lips as well as making her bleed. Once Ivan broke for breath Jelchen whimpered loudly and stopped resisting him, she figured it was no use now. The albino nervously watched as the blonde went and got a brand, one with the symbol of the old Russian flag. He then stuck it in the fire and waited until it was white due to the heat and chuckled darkly, rolling up the sleeve of Jelchen's shirt.

"Wh-What are you d-doing?" she whimpered and then was screaming in pain, feeling a sudden hotness on her upper arm. "IVAN!! IVAN PLEASE STOP!!!" she yelled out desperately, but only heard the demon’s cruel laughter.

---

When she woke up again she was sitting on a couch, a very nice one in fact, and was being offered a tray of grapes. She looked up and realized it was Ivan who was offering the food and became scared, refusing the food.

"Awwww come on Jelchie! You have to eat!" he insisted and sat down next to her, sighing a little. "I'm sorry for what I did, but it's the only way to make sure that you stay alive down here! Also, don't you wanna learn how to fly?" Ivan offered, kindly smiling now.

Jelchen was confused until she realized that she had wings now, black wings that looked like a bat's, and she unfurled them cautiously. She whimpered in pain due to her back still being very sore, but got used to it quickly. "I g-guess I w-would... Is this place scary?" she asked, eyes filled with fear like a small child's.

"Nyet, not really. But come on, I'll teach you!" Ivan chimed and helped her up before leading her outside, Jelchen heavily leaning on him.

She got into starting posistion and flew off without a single word from him, flying with a natural talent. The blonde watched her happily and then joined her, both of them laughing by the time they got back to the ground. Eventually she got used to her new life as the princess of Hell and she enjoyed it a lot actually. So they all lived happily ever after, the end!

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"I knew this was a bad idea," Jelchen grumbled to herself as she stood back up, staring at the center of the crossroads. Her little brother, Ludwig, was dying of cancer so the albino had been forced to this. Black magic. She had read about having a box with special items and burying it at the center of a crossroads before midnight, and then a demon would appear. "It’s already 24:58 did I do something wro-"

She was interrupted by a huge puff of violet flame and then a very tall, very muscular, very Russian, and very very hot man was in front of her. “You called, da?” he asked in a childish voice. “I’m Ivan Braginski, son of Lucifier! And I understand you want to make a deal?”

Jelchen was gaping at him and regained her composure, nodding. “Ja, I’m Jelchen Bielschmidt. You see, my brother is dying of cancer and I promised my vater I’d protect him so I was wondering if you can save him? I’ll let you take my life right now if you want!” she offered.

"Oh nyet, Jelchie! You are far too stunning!" he said with a smirk before starting to play with her hair. "I will save your brother. But I want you to be my bride," Ivan offered with a smile that only a demon could give.

"F-Fine. Just as long as mein bruder is okay…" she sighed and tried to pull away, but it was no use.

Ivan rolled his eyes and then transported them to hell, specifically to a big room filled with all sorts of torture tools. “Welcome to where you’ll spend forever! Hell! Once you are branded by a demon you become immortal! It's quite fun really!~ Except for turning, that's reaaally painful!”

Jelchen whimpered and tried to get free of where she now was, strapped to a metal table. “L-let me go!!”

"Pffft, we made a deal, my little sunflower!" he chimed and kissed her hard, biting her tongue and lips as well as making her bleed. Once Ivan broke for breath Jelchen whimpered loudly and stopped resisting him, she figured it was no use now. The albino nervously watched as the blonde went and got a brand, one with the symbol of the old Russian flag. He then stuck it in the fire and waited until it was white due to the heat and chuckled darkly, rolling up the sleeve of Jelchen's shirt.

"Wh-What are you d-doing?" she whimpered and then was screaming in pain, feeling a sudden hotness on her upper arm. "IVAN!! IVAN PLEASE STOP!!!" she yelled out desperately, but only heard the demon’s cruel laughter.

---

When she woke up again she was sitting on a couch, a very nice one in fact, and was being offered a tray of grapes. She looked up and realized it was Ivan who was offering the food and became scared, refusing the food.

"Awwww come on Jelchie! You have to eat!" he insisted and sat down next to her, sighing a little. "I'm sorry for what I did, but it's the only way to make sure that you stay alive down here! Also, don't you wanna learn how to fly?" Ivan offered, kindly smiling now.

Jelchen was confused until she realized that she had wings now, black wings that looked like a bat's, and she unfurled them cautiously. She whimpered in pain due to her back still being very sore, but got used to it quickly. "I g-guess I w-would... Is this place scary?" she asked, eyes filled with fear like a small child's.

"Nyet, not really. But come on, I'll teach you!" Ivan chimed and helped her up before leading her outside, Jelchen heavily leaning on him.

She got into starting posistion and flew off without a single word from him, flying with a natural talent. The blonde watched her happily and then joined her, both of them laughing by the time they got back to the ground. Eventually she got used to her new life as the princess of Hell and she enjoyed it a lot actually. So they all lived happily ever after, the end!