The Devil's Child

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  My body was back to normal as I head downt he street to the Chasm midnight diner. I did not consider myself a hero nor a villian but I held the same power to hold others fates in my hands like theirs.  

  It was when I first opened the door when I realized a young women who I met and haven't seen but two years ago sat glancing at me with a cup of water in her hand as she slid the money to the waiter.

  Lia.

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