Give the soul a demon. Book 1. Sing for me, my siren. Tanari T.

This story is not about love, although it will be here. This story is not about unraveling the secrets and riddles of the past, although they are here. This is a story about people, although none of them is a person. A very personal story of one demon. Never speak with strangers! Spoke? Run as far as possible if the stranger reports that he is the highest demon. Remained? Well, don’t offer him a deal! What, after all, concluded? Congratulations, now you have a life ahead, full of “fun” and balancing on the verge. That's just the omnipotent demon I already want to sympathize. His life will never be the same again. And a terrible demon needs someone who admires him just like that. There is no light without darkness, but there is no darkness without light. Behind the elegant syllable of Tashi, the story of both mischief and dark thoughts stretched. Fate brought two completely different creatures - a human girl and the highest demon. Between them there is a huge abyss of differences, but Fenrir reaches for the girl, I would say, soul. Next to her, he rests thawing and forgets about the intrigues of the first house. What this strange relationship will lead to is not yet clear, but intuition suggests that they will change each other's fate, I hope for the better.