Megan Howard was a lonely child, she always found the children avoiding her, sneering at her, colours faded by her mere presence, the sky darker, the ocean duller, greenery withering, but, there was one thing that didn’t fade, wither or go dark by her mere measly presence, and that one thing was fire, in fact fire just seemed to thrive off her. Making her squirm and wiggle, fire seemed less dangerous to her then the hateful snides the children, parents, even the neighbourhood temple sneered in her presence, hell, even complete strangers quivered and feared her, her, a mere mortal child at the tender age of eight, was feared, it wasn’t her wild flame like red hair, it wasn’t her beautifully bright emerald eyes or the way her skin glowed with unnatural glow, people didn’t know what was to be feared of by the gorgeous young child, only a gut feeling made them hate her, like she committed the worst crime in the history of man-kind by breathing.
Her name is Megan Howard, and this is the story about how the Devil found her.
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The Devil Found Me (ON HOLD)
Misterio / SuspensoThe prologue is the first Chap, please enjoy :) And credit goes to the person whom created the picture, I just saw it, liked it and put it here. Awesome pic though!!
