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•Nowhere•
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To say I was dumbstruck would be an understatement. The more we get into the story, the more complicated it gets.
And right now, I honestly have no idea how more complicated that Sorner story could get; But I know for a fact that it will.
Is there other stuff we should know that we don't? I feel like this is not my story that I'm telling, but a tale that happened in the past that my story circulates around. But still it's a major part of my life, without it I wouldn't be here.
I'm not telling the story of a teenage crown-prince devil that doesn't belong among the peer, or his sister the escapologist. I'm not talking about the fugitive Angel either or the trapped devil as well, but I'm telling the story of an angel that transformed into a devil that led to me being here. To us being here. Whether here as in existing or here as in this very room.
All my life, I was pretty much oblivion to my surrounding, thinking that my everyday life is the same thing to every one in the devil kingdom, little did I know.
All my life, I watched Dora suffer from something I couldn't put my hands on, I couldn't decipher, always trying to figure out what is up with this girl. Now I knew; she's not like us, she never will.
Instead of being with her family, in her palace she was trapped in a place full of viciousness and she was the only authentic soul in there. Thinking about it now, I am a part of that viciousness as much as I would hate to admit it. I'm one of those who made her suffer.
No matter how much this girl has inspired me through out my whole life and kept me from committing cheap and dreadful sins like the rest of Demonia, I'm still a devil nonetheless. Dora saved me from my sins more times than the amount of stars in the sky or the sand by ocean.
And I hated the person that I was. The person I could've been if she wasn't there, stopping me in the right time.
We're all living in a mess all under one name; Daphnee. So maybe Allie's vendetta didn't fail like she claimed, maybe it would wake us up.
Dora didn't befit in the place where she grew up because of Daphnee, Decklan lived his whole life serving as a spy for his parents instead of living his childhood because of Daphnee, Allie grew up without a mother her whole life and a father who didn't care due to a broken heart because of Daphnee.
And even though Daphnee did not cause me harm directly, I knew she is behind my mother's death. Plus it was never easy watching my sister -- or I thought she was -- living with a scowl on her face.
We have Allie to thank for that. For, without her useless vendetta plan we wouldn't have know all the deeds that happened that we did not know about.
I always thought Dora was a coward for running away to Nowhere like that, but now I nothing but respect her. And even though I am certain that she has transformed into a Devil a long time ago, being born an Angel and turning into a devil is a lot different from being born a devil from the beginning.
Maybe that's why my father did not crown Decklan as a prince, because he was not a pure blood. I was. That's why Daphnee always hated me, and my mother all along, she even mentioned it in that klazomanic journal of hers.
The thing is, she had the guts to think of herself as an innocent culprit, the way she wrote it as if it would give the reader pity upon her. I never hated someone in my life as much as I despised Daphnee.
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Ethereal [COMPLETED]
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