A house lay upon a normal road giving the illusion of happiness but that was all a lie......
A little girl with chestnut brown hair lay upon a broken bed in the corner of a murky dark basement the only light was a small ray of light that seemed to shine on the bed illuminating the bed. Her once innocent eyes were now tainted with darkness, she was no more than an empty shell all emotion drained from her. The cold air whispers the cries of pain as faint screams can be heard in the breeze as it blows around the empty room. Mould creeping up the walls, destroying everything it touches. A door cover in inhuman scratches lays at the top of a wooden staircase. The multiply locks on the door that starting to rust slowly unlock, with a swift movement the door swings open reviling a middle aged man in in his early 20. His faces dotted with stubble, and deep blue eyes that could pierce skin. In his left hand his hand was clasped around a glass tube that was filled with an clear liquid. Looking over at the small fragile girl laying there a smile spread across his face as he slowly walks toward her.
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an demons love
Fantasywhen luce was a young girl she was abused and experimented on. on her 16th birthday she escaped but the only problem she was not human but she did not know this. she lived everyday to the fullest until one day she met him and from that day her life...
