In a world where demons pull the strings from the shadows, an ancient curse binds every firstborn daughter of the royal bloodline to a dreadful fate: to marry the Devil himself—Lucien, the exiled Prince of Hell. For centuries, these brides have disappeared without a trace, swallowed by darkness.

Evelyn Blackthorne, the sharp-witted and fiercely independent daughter of a fallen noble house, is the next to be sacrificed. But Evelyn refuses to surrender. Instead, she strikes a bold deal with Lucien—help her reclaim her family’s honor, and she will accept their cursed union without resistance.

Their alliance begins as a cold, calculated bargain, but as Evelyn uncovers Lucien’s tragic past and the true nature of the curse, their relationship deepens beyond mere convenience. Together, they face deadly enemies: angels determined to annihilate Lucien, ruthless demons vying for his throne, and an ancient prophecy warning that their forbidden love could ignite the destruction of both Heaven and Hell.

In The Devil’s Bride, a tale of dark fantasy and forbidden romance, Evelyn and Lucien must decide what they are willing to sacrifice for love—and for power.

Episode 73: The Rise of the Seraph Blade


Ash rained down like snow across the desolate field. The skies, once blue, now simmered in hues of blood and brass. The realms of Heaven and Hell had shifted. Balance was no more.


From the highest spire of the Shadow Citadel, Seraphina stood, the winds tangling her raven-black hair, her hands still pulsing from the seal burned into her flesh by the Arbiter. The mark glowed like dying stars across her arms—a tether to the fate she had chosen.


"Are you afraid?" Lucian asked softly, stepping beside her.


"No," she replied. "But I am awake now. Fully."


Behind them, the remnants of the Hellfire Guard gathered. Dante, the Crimson Commander, knelt before her.


"My Queen. The armies of the Dawn Court march. The angels no longer wait for Heaven's decree."


Dante's face darkened. "Some remain loyal to the old order. They call Lucian a traitor… and you a false bride."


Seraphina raised her hand. Her palm shimmered with celestial and infernal energy, forming a sword of light and shadow—the Seraph Blade. It sang with the voices of every fallen soul who ever dared to love across realms.


"We'll give them war," she whispered. "And if we fall, let it be known that love was our rebellion."


Far beyond the citadel walls, the battlefield churned. Golden banners of Heaven rose against the infernal standards of Hell. Between them, Seraphina's army, a force neither divine nor damned—something entirely new.


As the ground quaked with the footsteps of giants and dragons soared across shattered skies, a strange silence fell.


Then came a horn—a deep, ancient blare that made even time pause. From the eastern pass emerged a force cloaked in blue fire and ancient armor. The sigil of the Forgotten Realm glowed upon their chests.


"They've come," Lucian said, eyes wide.


"Then it begins," Seraphina answered. "This world will be rewritten in fire and love."


She lifted the Seraph Blade high. Its light split the sky.


And with a single step forward, she led her army to war.


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Chapter 76 - Episode 73 The Rise Of The Seraph Blade