The demon streets

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Travis' POV:

I steped through the portal, turning back to my real from. The place I ended up in was a dark alley filled with grafitti and rubbish. There was a large castle in the distance. A bolt of green lightning flashed behind it as I looked up.

I flipped up my hoodie and started to make my way to my parent's place.

I must've walked for about 3 minuets before weird stuff started to happen. I was pick pocketed a few times (I was able to get my stuff back) and a young looking girl attempted to sell me some illegal spells.

Eventually I made it to the large gates of the castle. I pressed the eye of the decorative snake on the lock and I was tellaported to the throne room. I saw my sister sitting on our father's throne and for one she looked surprised to see me.

"What are you doing here?" She asked,

"I got cault again." I said shamefully.

She sighed and rubbed her eyes in frustration,

"You have to be more carefull Travis! How did it happen this time?"

I explained to her what happened and how I had no control over the situation. She was more sympathetic after that.

"It'll only take a few years for them all to forget," She said, "I was last seen about a month ago and they've all forgotten!"

"Yeah," I sighed, "Thanks Violet."

I made my way up to my old room. It was exactly the same as how I'd left it; a complete dump. Perfect.

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