Intro:
night time sky is covered by bitter darkness. Not even the states could outshine it. For the darkness was far to powerful to overcome. The clouds seem to thicken, as they unleash the most threatening of thonhs. As the flashes come down, and strike the land. A spark is made, and fires of hell are now unleashed. No one ever stopped to think of what was happening, and what there is to come next. They all just ran like cowards to safety, but little did they know, there Is no safe place. It's like trying to out run light/sound, their is no such thing. As always, it was us immortals having to save them once more, without being seen. What will happen when it will be our turn to be saved? Will they not care and leave us to rot in hell like they think we should? Or would they be kind enough and lend us a helping hand? Like we having been doing for years. Until then, I will stay hidden. Hidden in a regular human life,band pretend that there is no such things of immortals. Even if i, myself am one of the most important immortals alive. Let me take you by the hand, and take you into my twisted life. For my last name isn't demonic for nothing. Megan Rage Demonic out!
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