Demons ain't born They are created..... Beneath every sinner, There lives a dark story, Which has forbidden their glory...
____________________________________ Soul, Bukchon Hanok Village
3:00 In the canning and glorious battles happening between the moon and stars, Their in the night when the wind whistles in a rapid way, trees are in deep slumber, and children dream about their whereabouts and their desires. A woman was in deep agony screaming and scrambling the sheets, sweat farming all over her body. As she releases a small Petite figure, she signs in relief. As her screams stop, the little fragile figure whines for the first time after being born on this green planet. As the little petite figure opened her eyes for the first time her mother was left in awe. Those green eyes showed a glimpse of the galaxy and were so subtle to understand, indeed her eyes were Surreal. The exhausted woman smiles looking at her one and only family her. Tears of joy were dripping out of her eyes, she never expected her daughter to be this beautiful.
"Oh my,sh-she is so appealing and remarkable eyes literally, drop from the sky in no haste" states the doula "I've never seen this beautiful child in the forty-six years of my life" The woman smiles at the compliment given to her daughter even though she can't register her beauty and just stares at her in awe." she is my angel "the woman states while looking at her green alluring eyes.
"She is the only one for whom I'm alive, just for her my heart beats since the only family I have, "the woman said with overwhelming emotion rolling through her as the flashes of her painful past knocked in.
"What're you gonna name her Elsa?" asks the doula, while touching the small fingers of the baby. And giggles at the way the petite physique tries to wrap her tiny fingers around the doula's old wrinkled ones. "I'm not sure, it never came up in my mind as I was too busy running the house, but now looking at my only blood, I can tell that she is naive and pure as the universe has given me the notion before the day of my death arrives, I think that my angel deserves a pure name as her"
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"I name her Agnes, my Agnes she'd bring good Oman to the world, where she became the cure for the deprived people suffering from agony and sorrows. She'll be the angel not by her features but by her heart "states the woman while showing her gummy smile to her beloved daughter. That night a light was born in the rule of darkness, where it shines through up the cold sky and down the mountain hills. The tiny house of that woman was enlightened by that green-eyed girl straight from paradise, or we can say she has paradise in her alluring green eyes...
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_________ Thanks for reading till now I made this story only for fun purposes. Hope you all enjoyed I will try to update more parts..😅
