I sit back and watch as everything happens. When she falls and cries herself to sleep, when she grabs the blade and begin to go reckless on herself, when she contemplates her own death and when she wants to end someone else's life. I'm there to takeover when she can't get back up. I'm there to push her behind so no one sees her tears. I will not let the people who have hurt her see her in such pain. I will not allow people to get close anymore. I will stay with her until her last breath. I am Angrona, her demon.
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Darkest Of Nights
Short StoryWelcome to the darkest of nights. In here, you will be able to find the darkest and deepest secrets that linger through my mind. There will be short stories and some poems. This will be very triggering so please, do not read for your safety. If you...
