[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell
Chapter 1 Broken Core
what's wrong with this hell
[Belia, I never loved you. 】
This is the last sentence left to him by mankind.
Beria knelt in front of the black-haired man, staring blankly at the human being who closed his eyes and even had a relieved smile on his lips.
He slowly raised his hand, and with his fingers, he traced the face of the human being.
Humans have an exceptionally good appearance. In Beria's view, his beauty is no less than that of Seraphim, the Creator's favorite.But Beria loved his soul more than his appearance, which was both strong and fragile, dark and bright, but the scars all over his body were still so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off him.
Beria couldn't help being moved by this soul.
Admitting that falling in love with a human is not a shameful thing, Beria is strong enough to ignore voices that only dare to whisper in the shadows.Even his brother, who is the king of hell, just reminded him to make some preparations.
Because all the demons in hell know that John Constantine is a cunning liar, and every demon who deals with him should be on guard.The beautiful love between Beria and Constantine is based on lies. Once the lies are exposed, Lucifer does not think that John Constantine will readily accept a fallen angel boyfriend, even if this fallen angel is powerful and beautiful. His authority is second only to the king of hell.
Beria thought, he still has time.
In ten years, 20 years, and 50 years, he and Constantine will spend a short few decades in the world, engrave each other's real names on their souls, and never leave each other again.He will occupy all the hearts of human beings, and even if they find out that he is a fallen angel one day, he will choose to forgive his little lie.
He will do his best.
The dream of love is shattered too quickly.
His identity was exposed by angels, and the sweetness of the past was regarded as lies and tricks by human beings.An angry exorcist ignites the dragon's breath, destroying their carefully crafted home.The anger and brokenness in Constantine's eyes made Beria unable to face it. He wanted to explain, but words were the most useless thing at that time.
Beria was deported back to hell by Constantine himself.
For Beria, returning to the human world is not a difficult task.As long as someone in the world summons a hell creature, no matter who he summons, be it a demon or a dark creature, Beria can easily win the other party's qualification.
There is no immediate return to the world, but to give Constantine a time to calm down.
Beria would not give up, and no one, not even Constantine himself, could force a Seraph to give up his supposed mate.
What Beria never imagined was that things would turn out like this.
Beria is very aware of the changes in the endless abyss.
The endless abyss seals the most extreme darkness in the world. It is the dark power leaked from the endless abyss that creates the current hell. The only creature in this world who fell into the endless abyss but came out alive is Lucifer.
Lucifer did not tell Beria about his experience in the endless abyss, but Beria could see Lucifer's taboo about the endless abyss.
There was a problem with the seal of the endless abyss, which caused the power of darkness in the world to increase sharply, and when the darkness suppressed by light began to rise, Beria didn't care much, because he knew that heaven cared more about these things than hell.
But he never thought that Constantine, who is a human exorcist, sacrificed his soul in order to block the crack that the endless abyss opened in the world.
Beria breathed slowly, every rise and fall of his chest brought a piercing strange pain.Beria is not uninjured, but no serious injury can compare with the pain he is feeling at this moment.
Beria embraced the human with trembling hands, and his head rested on his shoulders, but the warm breathing in the past had stopped, and no one would intentionally breathe into his ears, when he turned his head helplessly Time to show a sly smile.
Beria's arms slowly tightened.
Emotions collapse in an instant.
Tears have never been the most useless things.
However, Beria couldn't control himself, just like his core that had been torn at the moment.
The sound of vibrating wings sounded behind him.
It's Lucifer.
The king of hell looked at his brother who was no longer noble and elegant, his body was stiff and he could not speak.
"Luci..." Beria looked up, his vision was blurred, and he looked at Lucifer for help purely by instinct, his voice was hoarse and trembling: "It hurts, I hurt..."
"Belia!" Lucifer seemed to wake up from a dream. He strode up to Beria, reached out and grabbed Beria's shoulder, "Calm down."
"It turns out that I will also be in such pain..."
"Belia, my brother!" Lucifer's voice was urgent, with a faint trembling. He had already seen Beria's situation at the moment, "I beg you, don't let this pain ruin you."
The mellow dark power was sent into Belia's spiritual body along the held shoulder, and wrapped around Belia's damaged core.
The Lord of Hell tries to mend the scars on his brother's core.
The core is to an angel just like the heart is to a human being, and that is the deadliest part of an angel.Since the creation of the world, no Seraphim has ever fallen, and Lucifer does not want Beria to be the first.
"Belia, let's go back to hell, and I will heal you."
"...but I don't want to be healed." Beria murmured, "I shouldn't be healed, I should..."
The Lord of Hell suddenly laughed, and his tone became firm.
"I should go with him."
Who this "he" refers to, the situation in front of him couldn't be more clear.
"Belia, do you know what you're talking about!" Lucifer's voice suddenly raised, trembling and angry, "You are the lazy king of hell, you are a fallen seraph, he is just a human being, and a liar! You -"
"He's not just a human being." Behind Beria, twelve pure black wings spread out, and a force came out of nowhere, shaking Lucifer's palm away.
"He is John Constantine, the exorcist who protects mankind."
"He is... my partner, the other half of my soul."
The wings close together, enveloping the Lord of Hell and human beings.
"Even Seraphim cannot live without half his soul."
The power of darkness burst out suddenly.
"I'm sorry, Lucy."
"Bella!"
"Johnny, I swear, I swear in the name of Beria..." In the dark space created by intertwined wings, Beria held the human's cold left hand, kissed his ring finger tremblingly, and murmured: "From From now on, I won't lie to you again."
"never."
***
Beria suddenly opened his eyes.
The pure black eyes reflected the sky full of blood and fire, the air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, and the soul wailed in the bitter cold wind.
This is hell, a place Beria is very familiar with.
Lucy brought him back to hell?
Before this thought crossed his mind, the emptiness in his arms made the king of hell wake up with a start.He sat up abruptly, the pain of being torn apart by despair and sadness reminded him of the status quo that he had been severely injured, but the pain was far less than the pain he felt when he found John Constantine disappeared again Surprised.
"Johnny!"
Where are his humans? !
"Look, what did I find?" A cold and sticky voice sounded, and a mass of darkness wrapped in a terrifying face like a melting wax figure appeared in front of Beria. He looked at Beria unscrupulously, especially his chest. The black blood kept oozing out everywhere, and a joyful voice came out of his throat, "A fallen angel that fell in my back garden?"
If Beria's mood is stable enough at this time, he can see some clues from the attitude of the demon opposite.As the Lord of Hell, even if Beria's breath is weak at this time, not any demon dares to come and provoke him.
Beria is not a militant angel. After taking the position of the Lord of Hell, he habitually restrains himself. Unless it is a holy war, he basically will not step out of Pandimenan.
However, no matter how low-key Belia is, he is still the lord of hell whom the Legion of Fallen Angels crazily admires. He is the seraphim who left the shadows that are difficult to erase for the demons in hell when he fell to heaven.The blood that once stained the entire hell was Beria's medal, no arrogant devil dared to be presumptuous in front of Beria.
The attitude of the devil in front of him was too contemptuous, as if he had never shivered in the shadow left by Beria.
But, who cares.
Beria looked at the opposite demon indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Where is Your Majesty?"
Apart from Lucifer, Beria couldn't think of anyone else who would take his life and his human being under such circumstances.
Find Lucifer and get back his humans.
He will embrace mankind and sink into the endless abyss, sleeping in darkness forever, and no one can stop him, not even his brother.
"Your Majesty?" The demon on the opposite side showed a mocking smile, his voice hissed like a mouse gnawing on grain in the dark night, "Fallen Angel, open your eyes wide, I am your king!"
He stretched out a withered hand covered with melted fat to Belia, and on his middle finger was a crown ring made of white bones.He stretched out his hand in a benevolent gesture, and hissed: "Please, fallen angel, please spare your life."
Bella: "..."
Even if his core was broken, the Lord of Hell, who had no will to survive and was ready to die if he took back his lover's body from his brother, was also speechless because of the other party's words.
His king?
beg him?
Is this demon still asleep?
Beria never felt that he was so important that all the demons in hell should know his face, but the demon in front of him who dared to call himself king and made such a shameless request, did he want to die, did he want to die, or did he want to die? ?
When will Lucy tolerate such a self-righteous thing bouncing around in hell.
The author has something to say:
Happy Youth Day~
Open the pit today, 50 small red envelopes will drop randomly, thank you for your support ^_^
***
Protagonist:
Beria: One of the seven kings of hell, the lazy king, fallen seraph, max force value, hell boss, has his own set of unique values, and disdains to collude with demons.
Konstantin: Black hair and black eyes, the character design of the shadow version, this is a Kang who thinks he is a scum, but he is not a scum, and will not hesitate to sacrifice himself at critical moments^_^
***
If you want to describe the protagonist's previous emotional journey, it is——
#Shameless to the extreme, the lazy king hides his name and defrauds marriage human exorcist#
#反脸无情,Human exorcist backhanded a barrel of holy oil and burned the fallen angel#
#Is this the loss of humanity, or the loss of morality#
Beria: I knew it, you discriminate against fallen angels!
Constantine: Go back to hell (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
[Belia, I never loved you. 】
This is the last sentence left to him by mankind.
Beria knelt in front of the black-haired man, staring blankly at the human being who closed his eyes and even had a relieved smile on his lips.
He slowly raised his hand, and with his fingers, he traced the face of the human being.
Humans have an exceptionally good appearance. In Beria's view, his beauty is no less than that of Seraphim, the Creator's favorite.But Beria loved his soul more than his appearance, which was both strong and fragile, dark and bright, but the scars all over his body were still so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off him.
Beria couldn't help being moved by this soul.
Admitting that falling in love with a human is not a shameful thing, Beria is strong enough to ignore voices that only dare to whisper in the shadows.Even his brother, who is the king of hell, just reminded him to make some preparations.
Because all the demons in hell know that John Constantine is a cunning liar, and every demon who deals with him should be on guard.The beautiful love between Beria and Constantine is based on lies. Once the lies are exposed, Lucifer does not think that John Constantine will readily accept a fallen angel boyfriend, even if this fallen angel is powerful and beautiful. His authority is second only to the king of hell.
Beria thought, he still has time.
In ten years, 20 years, and 50 years, he and Constantine will spend a short few decades in the world, engrave each other's real names on their souls, and never leave each other again.He will occupy all the hearts of human beings, and even if they find out that he is a fallen angel one day, he will choose to forgive his little lie.
He will do his best.
The dream of love is shattered too quickly.
His identity was exposed by angels, and the sweetness of the past was regarded as lies and tricks by human beings.An angry exorcist ignites the dragon's breath, destroying their carefully crafted home.The anger and brokenness in Constantine's eyes made Beria unable to face it. He wanted to explain, but words were the most useless thing at that time.
Beria was deported back to hell by Constantine himself.
For Beria, returning to the human world is not a difficult task.As long as someone in the world summons a hell creature, no matter who he summons, be it a demon or a dark creature, Beria can easily win the other party's qualification.
There is no immediate return to the world, but to give Constantine a time to calm down.
Beria would not give up, and no one, not even Constantine himself, could force a Seraph to give up his supposed mate.
What Beria never imagined was that things would turn out like this.
Beria is very aware of the changes in the endless abyss.
The endless abyss seals the most extreme darkness in the world. It is the dark power leaked from the endless abyss that creates the current hell. The only creature in this world who fell into the endless abyss but came out alive is Lucifer.
Lucifer did not tell Beria about his experience in the endless abyss, but Beria could see Lucifer's taboo about the endless abyss.
There was a problem with the seal of the endless abyss, which caused the power of darkness in the world to increase sharply, and when the darkness suppressed by light began to rise, Beria didn't care much, because he knew that heaven cared more about these things than hell.
But he never thought that Constantine, who is a human exorcist, sacrificed his soul in order to block the crack that the endless abyss opened in the world.
Beria breathed slowly, every rise and fall of his chest brought a piercing strange pain.Beria is not uninjured, but no serious injury can compare with the pain he is feeling at this moment.
Beria embraced the human with trembling hands, and his head rested on his shoulders, but the warm breathing in the past had stopped, and no one would intentionally breathe into his ears, when he turned his head helplessly Time to show a sly smile.
Beria's arms slowly tightened.
Emotions collapse in an instant.
Tears have never been the most useless things.
However, Beria couldn't control himself, just like his core that had been torn at the moment.
The sound of vibrating wings sounded behind him.
It's Lucifer.
The king of hell looked at his brother who was no longer noble and elegant, his body was stiff and he could not speak.
"Luci..." Beria looked up, his vision was blurred, and he looked at Lucifer for help purely by instinct, his voice was hoarse and trembling: "It hurts, I hurt..."
"Belia!" Lucifer seemed to wake up from a dream. He strode up to Beria, reached out and grabbed Beria's shoulder, "Calm down."
"It turns out that I will also be in such pain..."
"Belia, my brother!" Lucifer's voice was urgent, with a faint trembling. He had already seen Beria's situation at the moment, "I beg you, don't let this pain ruin you."
The mellow dark power was sent into Belia's spiritual body along the held shoulder, and wrapped around Belia's damaged core.
The Lord of Hell tries to mend the scars on his brother's core.
The core is to an angel just like the heart is to a human being, and that is the deadliest part of an angel.Since the creation of the world, no Seraphim has ever fallen, and Lucifer does not want Beria to be the first.
"Belia, let's go back to hell, and I will heal you."
"...but I don't want to be healed." Beria murmured, "I shouldn't be healed, I should..."
The Lord of Hell suddenly laughed, and his tone became firm.
"I should go with him."
Who this "he" refers to, the situation in front of him couldn't be more clear.
"Belia, do you know what you're talking about!" Lucifer's voice suddenly raised, trembling and angry, "You are the lazy king of hell, you are a fallen seraph, he is just a human being, and a liar! You -"
"He's not just a human being." Behind Beria, twelve pure black wings spread out, and a force came out of nowhere, shaking Lucifer's palm away.
"He is John Constantine, the exorcist who protects mankind."
"He is... my partner, the other half of my soul."
The wings close together, enveloping the Lord of Hell and human beings.
"Even Seraphim cannot live without half his soul."
The power of darkness burst out suddenly.
"I'm sorry, Lucy."
"Bella!"
"Johnny, I swear, I swear in the name of Beria..." In the dark space created by intertwined wings, Beria held the human's cold left hand, kissed his ring finger tremblingly, and murmured: "From From now on, I won't lie to you again."
"never."
***
Beria suddenly opened his eyes.
The pure black eyes reflected the sky full of blood and fire, the air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, and the soul wailed in the bitter cold wind.
This is hell, a place Beria is very familiar with.
Lucy brought him back to hell?
Before this thought crossed his mind, the emptiness in his arms made the king of hell wake up with a start.He sat up abruptly, the pain of being torn apart by despair and sadness reminded him of the status quo that he had been severely injured, but the pain was far less than the pain he felt when he found John Constantine disappeared again Surprised.
"Johnny!"
Where are his humans? !
"Look, what did I find?" A cold and sticky voice sounded, and a mass of darkness wrapped in a terrifying face like a melting wax figure appeared in front of Beria. He looked at Beria unscrupulously, especially his chest. The black blood kept oozing out everywhere, and a joyful voice came out of his throat, "A fallen angel that fell in my back garden?"
If Beria's mood is stable enough at this time, he can see some clues from the attitude of the demon opposite.As the Lord of Hell, even if Beria's breath is weak at this time, not any demon dares to come and provoke him.
Beria is not a militant angel. After taking the position of the Lord of Hell, he habitually restrains himself. Unless it is a holy war, he basically will not step out of Pandimenan.
However, no matter how low-key Belia is, he is still the lord of hell whom the Legion of Fallen Angels crazily admires. He is the seraphim who left the shadows that are difficult to erase for the demons in hell when he fell to heaven.The blood that once stained the entire hell was Beria's medal, no arrogant devil dared to be presumptuous in front of Beria.
The attitude of the devil in front of him was too contemptuous, as if he had never shivered in the shadow left by Beria.
But, who cares.
Beria looked at the opposite demon indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Where is Your Majesty?"
Apart from Lucifer, Beria couldn't think of anyone else who would take his life and his human being under such circumstances.
Find Lucifer and get back his humans.
He will embrace mankind and sink into the endless abyss, sleeping in darkness forever, and no one can stop him, not even his brother.
"Your Majesty?" The demon on the opposite side showed a mocking smile, his voice hissed like a mouse gnawing on grain in the dark night, "Fallen Angel, open your eyes wide, I am your king!"
He stretched out a withered hand covered with melted fat to Belia, and on his middle finger was a crown ring made of white bones.He stretched out his hand in a benevolent gesture, and hissed: "Please, fallen angel, please spare your life."
Bella: "..."
Even if his core was broken, the Lord of Hell, who had no will to survive and was ready to die if he took back his lover's body from his brother, was also speechless because of the other party's words.
His king?
beg him?
Is this demon still asleep?
Beria never felt that he was so important that all the demons in hell should know his face, but the demon in front of him who dared to call himself king and made such a shameless request, did he want to die, did he want to die, or did he want to die? ?
When will Lucy tolerate such a self-righteous thing bouncing around in hell.
The author has something to say:
Happy Youth Day~
Open the pit today, 50 small red envelopes will drop randomly, thank you for your support ^_^
***
Protagonist:
Beria: One of the seven kings of hell, the lazy king, fallen seraph, max force value, hell boss, has his own set of unique values, and disdains to collude with demons.
Konstantin: Black hair and black eyes, the character design of the shadow version, this is a Kang who thinks he is a scum, but he is not a scum, and will not hesitate to sacrifice himself at critical moments^_^
***
If you want to describe the protagonist's previous emotional journey, it is——
#Shameless to the extreme, the lazy king hides his name and defrauds marriage human exorcist#
#反脸无情,Human exorcist backhanded a barrel of holy oil and burned the fallen angel#
#Is this the loss of humanity, or the loss of morality#
Beria: I knew it, you discriminate against fallen angels!
Constantine: Go back to hell (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
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