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Dantalion Of The Goetia

Dantalion Of The Goetia

by Tina M.E.

FBT review:

"Dantalion Of The Goetia" by Tina M.E. is a captivating dark fantasy novel that delves into the forbidden love between a mortal girl and a condemned demon from 'The Goetia'. Set in a world where angels and demons collide, this tale intricately weaves themes of love, obsession, and redemption. As the mortal girl is seduced by Dantalion, their relationship takes a dark turn, blurring the lines between pain and immortality. With vivid descriptions and intense emotions, the story unfolds in a mesmerizing narrative that explores the depths of desire and darkness. Perfect for fans of indie fantasy novels seeking a thrilling and unconventional read, this book promises an unforgettable journey into a world of magick and supernatural allure.

Publisher Description:

Angels, demons and forbidden love interlace in this dark fantasy of Dantalion, a condemned demon summoned from a 17th century book of magick, 'The Goetia'. He seduces a mortal college girl and practitioner of the occult who summons his true demonic form in The Courtyard of the Undead, creating an unexplainable relationship of love, obsession and redemption.

"Dantalion's lust was my obsession. His curse was mine alone to bear. Strange as it seemed, I welcomed it. Every night. Pain consumed me but at the same time, gave me something back, an empty reflection of the taste of immortality. His was the only voice I ever heard. He became an elixir pulsing through my blood. I could hear his breathing, beside me in the night. Sure as a scream, wearing the face of the Angel of Darkness. His lust was uncontrolled, almost animal-like, the coldness of his skin moving across my body. He is beautiful. My fingertips traced the contours of his flesh, scultped to perfection, slender and defined, moving across his arms, over the ripples that defined his abdominals, then to the narrow margin of hair that began at the naval and moved downward. This sensation forced me to believe this was not the flesh of anything that would hurt me. My nightmares drew me into his world. They were always so vivid. These visions allowed me to see it all...his purpose, his change of heart, and his fall from grace.

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