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My name is Mariana.Ten years ago I was  taken from my family, and forced into a life I never bargained for. Everything I have ever dreamed of, Everyone I had ever loved were taking away from me before my very eyes.

My heart became steel, My soul became crueless. I took my resentment and hate and wore it like a shield. That red haired sweet girl from Ten years ago was no more. Mariana was no more, she was gone forever and never coming back.

I have been forced to live with my captors, who made a Demon out of me. The only thing that matters to me right now Is  REVENGE. I was going to stop at nothing till I get it. Those living scoundrels will never go scotfree.
I am Mariana and I live off the Demon's blood.

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