Prologue

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           She's the coolest girl in town. Not the most popular, but if you met her, you knew she is the most fun, warmest, and kindest soul. Caramel skin, and eyes the perfect shade of ember. A warm color to match her presence. Ask people that met her and they'd say positive things about her.
           However.. that's only if you met her, not if you knew her. If you knew her; if you really knew her, you knew she was the most coldest person there is. A girl without emotions. Detached. A great actor. Vindictive. Ominous. But most of all, she's manipulative. Take one look at her, and you'd miss her. Her appearance is completely average, and every bit of forgettable. Ask people that have spoken to her, or passed her, and they'd say they never met her. Never even knew of her existence.
            I never understood the difference within the two groups.
            "She's so cool!"
            "She's super attractive. I'm sure everyone knows her!"
            "I wonder what what workouts she does.."
            "I think I'm in love."
            "She's my soulmate, I know it!"
            "Who? No.. can't say I ever met her. Does she go to this school?"
            "Is she some transfer?"
            "Sorry, I have no clue who you're talking about."
            "Uh.. no. She's in the art club? Really?
             I've never heard her. She must be really quiet."
             But she isn't. She's so talkative, and generous. So how? How do these people not know of her whatsoever? Why do others seem to be head over heels a follower of her? And why? Most of all, why am I in love with her, even though I know who she really is? Even though she's a... a Demon?

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