Chapter 1.

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Hello people. My name is Skyler. So this is my life. So fucked up that it is hard for me to live with it. So I found a hobby to keep me distracted. And that hobby just so happens to be demon summoning. And I'm pretty good at it actually. So yeah. I guess I should probably explain why I had such a shit a childhood.

Well my dad left when I was a baby so I don't even remember him. I wish I did though because when my mom was still sober and genuinely nice to me, she would always talk about how great of a person he was. All I know is that he left for a mysterious reason that not even my mother knows. A few years later, my mother started drinking. Let's just say it got to the point where she would come home completely shit-faced.

When she came home like that, I was around the age of fifteen. So yeah, the normal drunk parent things started to happen. I got beaten on a daily basis, so I would have to cover up the bruises with makeup. I started to become depressed. But it all changed one night two years ago. In case you were wondering, I'm nineteen. So I was seventeen at the time. So my mom didn't come home one night so I got worried. Then I got a call from the hospital saying that my mother had died.

At that point I was beyond happy. I had finally gotten rid of her. No more getting beaten or told I was a waste of space. That was until I realized that I wasn't of age to be alone. So I got put into a foster home. It was pretty great actually. That's how I'm in college now. They were and still are more of a family than my real one was. They even adopted me.

So nowhere in this story do demons fit in. I know, but it's a hobby I learned to love when I was eighteen. It started with just summoning them through dead animals, but now I can summon them from anything. But that's a story for another time. So I'm going to go now. Talk to you guys later.

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