Jezebeth use to be human, once upon time. That era passed centuries ago, and now she’s the farthest thing from it. Walking amongst the mortals again, her new purpose in life is as a Succubus, a demon recruiter. Damning souls left and right, she tries to avoid him. But who is she to defy the will of an archangel, one who use to hold her heart. Archangel Gabriel still sees Jezebeth’s face every time he closes his eyes. Five-hundred years since the last time he saw her and the pain is still as excruciating, as fresh as the first day. Now, the woman who carved her name into his very essence has returned from the fiery pits bellow, and he must do everything in his power to end her.
“What are you doing here?” I spat, sending cold shivers down the mortals’ spine. “I thought I told you to leave me alone.” She hesitated but didn’t look me eye to eye; like a foolish child in trouble. “I just wanted to see you,” The soft voice whispered, echoing off the shimmering black mirage that would soon fade. An uncontrollable laugh tore through me. “Why? I have told you to stay away. You are too naïve to comprehend the full extent of my power, I could have killed you in within seconds. Do you want that?” I didn’t need to hear her thoughts to know her answer. It was written all over the past, written all over our hearts. I felt the same too, but mortals shouldn’t be hanging around creatures like me. “There must be another way! We can’t always stay away from each other for eternity; it’d kill one of us.” Always so hopeful. “No, don’t you understand? We can’t be together Scarlett, that’s just how it goes. We weren’t meant to be. None of my kind is supposed to fall for yours, it’d kill you.”