Prologue

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Hey, so as you know this story is about me, Victor Sherman. If you didn't know this, well stop reading and go check out the description. Now, where should I start? Ah yes, I'm from Brooklyn, New York and I go to Devron high school. 

I'm actually a senior right now,  A+ student. Well, A+ if lunchtime was a subject. But, we'll get into that another time. To me, school feels like a piece of cake. Just act like you awake in class, don't get an F on quizzes, and avoid Mr. Benedict at all cost. It's funny because other teens say that high school can be stressful with all the homework and bad acne. But, try being the son of the ruler of demons. 

Yup, you are correct. The Devil himself is my father. Don't ask me what my mom saw in him. Between you and me, I think she was probably of some drugs or something. I'm thinking Coke.

 Other than that, I'm your average teenage high schooler. With all the dark powers and wings of course. But don't worry, I am nothing like my father. I'm Victor Sherman, your 17-year old knucklehead. With my two friends, Heather and Christian, who have been there with me since we were kids. Ever since we all lived on the same street. We all have secrets, every friend does. So that's why I haven't told them yet,  that I'm a half demon. But that might all change. So sit back, relax, and get comfortable. The Story of My Life Begins here.

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