Above is James
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James's P.O.V.
I sat quietly in his room thinking about the day. I was protecting the jewel that would help Satan be able to get to heaven. And control it probably. God doesn't tell us much about anything, we are just his warriors. Any who. So there we are and suddenly there's a loud bang and about five demons come rushing in. I look around to scope out the situation and then I saw him. The most beautiful demon ever. He was tall and muscular with black hair and blue eyes just like mine. I was astounded. Never have I ever seen someone quite like him. His moves were graceful and leathful yet we still got the better of him and his troop. They finally surrendered and ran away. So I guess today went good I guess, but I long to see that dark haired demon again. Questions ran through my mind as I tried to lay down and get some sleep. What's his name? Will I see him again? It was hard going to sleep that night.
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The Devil On My Shoulder
Fantasyin a world filled with good and evil, who will come out on top? when a demon meets a handsome angel will their love last? can it even begin?
