(Reader's pov)
When i was born i wasn't born normally.I had demon horns and a tail.My parents saw that as a sign that i worship the devil which was not true.They started abusing me even if i told them i don't worship the devil.Matter of fact they would beat me more every time i tell them that.Later on when i was about the age of 12 i grew demon wings.They beat me even more.They keep me in the basement where they have 'play time' and by play time i mean abuse me.Later on in life i began to start thinking this shit will never change.
Until one day...
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My Little GumDrop (laughing jack x depressed demon reader)
RandomYou are a depressed demon.But what happens when a monochrome clown kills your abusive parents and finds you in the basement.
