Part 1

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There was a black-haired girl with ashen eyes named Agatha Nelson in the same family.
She was not born into a wealthy family, she was an incarnation of Satan himself.And from the verybirth, the powers of the young Anata grew and grew.Because of this, the girl had absolutely no friends, everyone was running away from her and pointing a finger.She tried to make friends to do everything in her power, but everything ended badly.The girl's father was a drunkard who constantly beat her mother, and when the girl tried to intercede, her mother flew in too.
- Fuck you, you stupid whore!This miracle
't be my baby, okay!She is the incarnation of the Devil himself at birth when we tried to baptize her in the church, the cross burned on her!
The girl was sitting in her room all in tears and tried to cover her ears with pillows, but even if she could not listen so loudly to their conversation.
"Where is the Devil?"I'm going to kill her!
-no!- she blocked the way to the girl's room - Only over my dead body!
- Well, let it be so!
The man began to beat the woman with such force that the girl in that room began to hear her mother's moans with a plea for mercy.
- Fuck you, okay!
The man abruptly opened the door, but the girl was not there.The window was open and the man immediately realized where she had gone.
- The devil!
The family lived on the ground floor, so the girl was able to jump out the window and easily escape from the house.She ran for a long time without turning around.But the stone under her feet, which she touched, did not allow her to run further and the girl fell to the ground with a pierced forehead.

But the stone under her feet, which she touched, did not allow her to run further and the girl fell to the ground with a pierced forehead

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After a while:
Agatha woke up in an unfamiliar dark room lit by small candles.Not far from the bed sat an old grandfather who looked like a monk.
- Who are you, uncle?- the girl asked quietly.
- My name is Michael Johnson.I am a former monk.
- And why did you leave?
- He became old...I took a pension)
-Where am I, grandpa?
- You stay with me for now anyway, your parents are no more...
- How not?
- Your father was taken to prison, and your mother died...
- How she died...-the girl burst into tears in an instant and hid under a dusty blanket.
-Well, well, honey, the man sat down next to her and stroked her back-Don't worry Agatha while you stay with me, I'm a man, although not rich, but I'm unlikely to teach you bad things)
The girl carefully looked out from under the blanket, wiping her tears and nodded to the man with a slight smile.
- So you'll be nice to help me around the house for now, and then we'll get along.
Time flew by like crazy, Agatha continued her studies, and thanks to her grandfather, she learned how to control and unleash her power.He taught her to play chess, checkers, lotto, cards and many other different games.Thanks to her grandfather, she had a wonderful childhood.

Returning somewhere closer to 2 after graduation, the girl surrounded the police around their house

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Returning somewhere closer to 2 after graduation, the girl surrounded the police around their house.
- Excuse me, but what happened?
- Excuse me, who is he to you?
- Grandfather...
- There was an attempt on your grandfather's life...He died...
- What...
From what she heard, the girl instantly became angry, her eyes became blacker than the night, bloody tears poured out of them.
- Are you okay, girl?
- AAAAAAA!
The girl screamed so loudly that the policemen standing nearby immediately burst into flames and burned alive, leaving only ashes.
Having passed into herself, the girl immediately realized what she had done, mentally saying to herself that she was a monster.
- The witch!A woman standing next to him shouted.
The girl immediately moved against the streets, running out across the road and far away until she landed in the Temple of Satan.Looking up at him, a smug smile appeared on her face for a second.She entered this Temple.Satanists were sitting everywhere. As soon as the girl entered, everyone stopped staring at her.
- Is she new?
- No, I don't think so?
Everyone began to whisper to each other.
Anata sat down in an empty seat and waited for the head to say a word.
- And now a woman in a black raincoat with long nails and red hair enters the building.
- My friends, I am glad to see you in my temple.Each of you came here to serve Satan!To obey Saiana and no other way!You are all his slaves, and he is your king!Get up!
Everyone immediately jumped out of their seats.
- Time goes by, but we still haven't found the chosen one!How is this possible?
Suddenly, Agatha realized if not now, then never.
- Allow me!Miss...My name is Agatha Nelson. I am the hereditary daughter of Satan.
Everyone instantly laughed along with the priestess.
- That you're serious...Oh I can't)
- I can prove...
everyone calmed down in an instant and began to whisper.
- Silence in the hall!Well, if you really are marked by Satan himself, then prove it!
Agatha went out to the girl in the very center.With the power of her mind, she filled herself with power, devilish ragas appeared on her head, and her eyes turned black along with the white.And one of those sitting in the hall was burned alive.
Everyone gasped in fright, but then Yue got up from their seats and began to bow low to Agatha.
- Glory to Satan!Glory to Satan!Glory to Satan.
A cheerful red-haired girl was standing behind her.
- At last you have heard our prayers)

- At last you have heard our prayers)

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