by STPHN
My father rules everything. Every demon. Every devil. Every living thing in the Demon Realm answers to him without question. I am his son. His second son. The younger one. You would think that means something. I'm starting to wonder. I threw everything away for a goddess. My powers. My home. My father. My brother. All of it gone in one night because I made the single most unreasonable decision of my entire existence. She doesn't even remember me. I landed in the mortal realm with nothing. No powers, no name that means anything here, and absolutely nothing left to lose. Which — if you think about it — makes me the most dangerous thing in this world. They just don't know it yet.
