Prologue
Mortals... Look at them, walking around thinking they're the only ones on in world, walking around falling in love, having kids, going to work, making money, grow old... Die. The mortals are so concentrated on living a long and meaningful life, but how could they possible know that the day they're born is the day we spin the wheel, that decides how long they have, mortals believe in life after death (which is the only "good" thing about them really) but what they don't know is that they will be given a choice on the day they're taking the last breath. But of cause we lose over 47% of the time... I hate Mortals more than anything!
No to be honest there is ONE thing I hate more than mortals, and that's Angels... With their perfect white clothes, fluffy milky white wings, and the halo, ugh! I don't get those creatures, they're the symbol of innocence, luck, hope and just all good in the world! Just try to imagine what it must feel like to just walk around and be the good guy all the time!
Ugh!
That's why I'm here... where I can be what I'm best at, that's why I'm at the Academy For Devils
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Academy For Devils
FanfictionNiall Horan a young evil studen hates everything thats good, peacefull and beautiful, in other words: Angels. He hate everything they stand for and everything they do. But one day his hate is turned from hate, to dislike, to be okay with them, to fa...
