The demon picked up his pen with a small smirk.
Dear Diary,
Ive grown a tail and horns, and It's clear that I'm a demon now. I couldn't help but snort. All those times people called me a demon or told me I was going to hell!
On that note though, I will admit I'm worried. I don't know jack fuck about being a demon. Are there rules and regulations? Some secret code shit?
I don't know. Guess I'll have to find out.
Your true fucking demon,
Allen F Jones.
YOU ARE READING
Allen's Diary
FanfictionNo, I wasn't forced by the admin. This shit looked kinda fun. Besides, I have to match the other two's stuff, right?
