I sat by the lake, crying. They know who I am- who I was. I'm not who I was years ago. I'm not like that. I'm not. I'm not him.
Allow me to explain, my name- Devi- is one letter short for the word devil. I am Satan himself. But I'm not who I was. I'm not what everybody thinks I am. I'm not some red skinned, giant horned, demon who kills people and tortured their souls.
No.
I am Satan, the man who houses lost souls in my own castle so they are kept SAFE and away from mans harm. I am the man who had a wife, who was human. I loved her like a mother loves her child. I have a child, he has children of his own.
I am not what people think.
I am still as human as I am demon.
I am still human.
(A/N ~ This story will be continued on my other account @NicolaRika )
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Devil In Red
EspiritualThis is about my oc named Devi. @masky66613 knows who he is, and I will be using their oc Ace as well. This is basically a story on how they met. Enjoy! ☆