Ok, darlings! This is for a dear friend of my, who has already read this, that I absoloutly adore.

The girlie in this is known as Heidi and she is my dear Jynxie's charrie, known on here as Memento Morri!

Go check out her stories~!

She's an amazing artist!


Devil in 'Guise

"But now that you're awake the harsh reality is,"
"Things aren't always what they seem."


She was beautiful.

Wonderful truly.

She looked amazing in red that was for sure.

There she stood in her evening gown, on the balcony of a lavish party. Of all the colors that had been worn, she had worn the brightest and most eye-catching.

That perfect face, a porcelain doll dressed in a deep bright red, beautiful and vibrant.

He had just finished the moment of catching someone's death in their room. The poor man, so horrible as he cheated on his wife with a dime a dozen whore.

He snorted, sneering his sharp teeth at the thought.

He had been relaxing atop the rooftops, simply watching the moon, not wanting to go back to that eye-glasses wearing man to simply be chewed out once more.

It was then he had heard the sound of cheerful and wonderful music. He let out a groan, and sat up to gaze down to see the night's party.

A masquerade ball.

How wonderful for the Hollow's Eve night.

Fake masks set on even faker people. How better could it get?

He watched the twirling gowns, toppling masks of feathers and sequins. He let out a soft sigh. Such carefree and horrible lives they live.

It was when he was about to leave, no matter if he got chewed out or not, when the shock of red caught his eye. He let out a soft purr almost immediately, noting the way the ruffled dress hugged her thin frame so perfectly. He slid down easily down the rooftop, landing on a vacant balcony, and leaping forward onto a closer building.

Who was such a lovely creature before him?

She wore a cracked mask, made to look that way, hiding away her true face. The mask was an obsidian black, bright red tears of glass sliding down the surface to the bottom edge past a grinning mouth, morbid and chilling. She had stepped out to take a breath.

He had lost his upon having her mask taken off.

There, staring out into the night was the face of an angel dressed in devil's red. Her hair, flaxen in color drew down and around her face like a perfect curtain. The face she held, so ethereal in its beauty, was wonderful. With warm eyes of pale emerald-was that yellow he saw?- and slightly pouting, bow-shaped lips dipped in red of color, it made her stand out even more, her skin a beautiful alabaster pale white.

She was a walking masterpiece.

He wondered, if there was such a thing as God, he hardly dared believe at times, him dabbling night and day in death, how he could have let go of such a beauty from his ranks.

He tilted his head slightly as he watched someone step forward from the inside world to her in her own to speak with her.

By Society's standards you could say he was handsome, but he was too bland. So dark and not in the good way. He laughed, and shook his head. This woman, she would probably get win over in a moment. He watched as she turned her head to him, and she gave him a small smile, but then, shook her head. Behind her sweet and apologetic, yet sympathetic smile, he saw one thing that made him grin from ear to ear, sharp, fanged teeth bared to the world in his greedy joy.

Behind her eyes and her careful façade, he noticed her distaste, her dislike for the man. He let out a cackle; sure he would not be heard by the mismatched couple.

She was perfect!

Face of an angel, but heart of a devil, turning down a man with the gentlest of smiles to make him fall head over heels once more.

He watched the man blinked, unsure if he had heard right, before he turned and disappeared into the crowds inside.

He wasn't good for her.

At least.

Not how he was.

All her knew for sure, as he watched the beautiful lady, ever so wonderful in her devilish, yet angelic beauty, was simple.

He would be her Prince Charmless, no matter the cost.


And how is that my darlings?

Hope you enjoyed it!

Shall I leave this as a one shot or add a second chapter to this?

I already have something of a second chapter and something else as a third, but the three of them could act as simple one shots.

Tell me what you dearies think now~!

With Luv,

Gabriel Mehayel