All Demons Sin~ (PART ONE) ¶

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(I combined 3 completely different things into one.
Something that I noticed is that all my stories are extremely fast paced and have a lot of random shit in them. And like 300 miss types and spelling errors.
So yeah all of my stories to this point were kinda...




HIT OR MISS.

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⬆️ Shrugging/dancing
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Hopefully I've improved.

Again I'm open to anything because I got 0 ideas now o~o
aCk

Also did you like me being a douchebag and trolling you?
>:3

When ever I have a story that has more then one big long ass part I will use this thing       ¶

Ok let's scrap my fluff now heheh.)
P.S be prepared for cringy ass names and probably even more spelling and grammar errors. YAAAAAY!)
*Vietnam flashback of the wine = grapes thing*)




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Your family bloodline was well known, perhaps even infamous. But, not for the right reasons.
They where demons, criminals, and down right murder happy.
They killed so many, both heroic to even other villains.
Your mother married your father out of how rich he was.
Not out of love.
And needles to say there where more then disappointed when they got a daughter.
Ending the name, and soon the bloodline.
You tried so hard to make them proud of you. But you never could.
So, you rebelled.

You were a "heroic" demon.
The heart of a monster,
and a soul of a angel

So what if you're family was disappointed?
You are your own person!
The name started to spread pretty damn fast, even all up to the tip, tip top of the food chain.

The Black Hat Organization,
took note very quickly.
You were claimed to be a threat to the organization.
And the fact that you were a demon made them 10× more pissed off.

Soon, your apartment, AND LAIR got so bombarded with Hat Bot attacks that you lived a lifestyle constantly on the run from them.
But,

you could never hide forever.

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You woke up in your room,
For the longest time you lived in the forest, for about a year.
An old cabin hidden in the woods. Hunting for food, or what little you can get.
You were starving at best..
Malnourished at worst....

Washing your ragged clothes in rivers. And only so much money..
You walked over to where you're shotgun was, and checked how much ammunition you had, your powers weren't that strong, and you never messed with magic you didn't understand.
But you where able to make some stuff appear out of thin air, like bullets, utensils, hunting knifes.
Trying to make anything else was too much, hell the shotgun made you all most pass out.
You tried to make an apple appear once, but it just turn into mushy goo, the same happened when trying to make money, it just burst into dust.

Whenever fate threw you maggot infested scraps, you always treated it like stake.
It was all that you could ever get.

Your stomach twisted in agony, you where starving, and lost.

"I think it's time that I live somewhere else.."
You started packing your things in your tiny bookbag,

clothes,
hunting knife,
A small amount of food,
(mainly consisting of almonds, peanuts, and wall nuts)
Shotgun ammunition,
personal water filter,
Compass,
A 0% charged phone,
Three charging cords,
And your birth certificate.

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