Claimed by flames [Ending] (Patreon)

Unable even to utter a word of the deal, you watch in helpless horror as the contract blackens, curling into nothingness, devoured by hellfire. The air grows heavy with the scent of brimstone, the flickering flames casting twisted shadows across the summoning circle.

With a brutal yank, she seizes you, her grip unrelenting. A sneer curls her lips."You are mine," she purrs, her voice rich with cruel amusement.The ground splits beneath you, darkness rising like a living thing. Clawed fingers tighten as she drags you downward—into the abyss itself.

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