Angeline Davis. She was an outcast, a stray, a stranger, someone who doesn't belong in the city of London. She was highly skilled, but didn't rely on anyone. People were her enemy, the ones who tried to capture and torture her. She was smart, smart enough to break the monster's chains when she had to.
The monsters of course, were the people, and the chains, they were the monster's bones. She walked in the shadows of London, where she wouldn't have to be worried about being seen. She would take and not give back, she would break but not fix. She was special in more ways than one. She was known all through out London, and it didn't mater if you liked her or not, she didn't care either way.
Alert was said to be her middle name. Angeline "Alert" Davis. You could shoot a bullet at the back of her head while she is sleeping and she would still find a way to dodge the bullet. Some say she's a fallen angel, some say she's evil, some even say she was raised by wolves. But remember, stories like this, their one percent true, three percent fake, and six percent snowball.
Angel was none of these, but she was something. And she lets stray Grayson into her life. Her life of adventure, chaos, singing, and darkness.
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A Witch Named Angel <Black Butler>
Hayran KurguAngeline Davis. She was an outcast, a stray, a stranger, someone who doesn't belong in the city of London. She was highly skilled, but didn't rely on anyone. People were her enemy, the ones who tried to capture and torture her. She was smart, smart...
