She walked down the corridor, slowly, deliberately, thoughtfully. It was a cold rainy day, the clouds hiding the sun.
As she walked people stopped, stared, then kept walking, faster. She knew she was different.
She knew because people acted differently around her. People shrunk away from her as she walked past them. People would ask to change seats if they were put next to her.
She was alone. Always alone. And she knew why.
They were scared of her because they could feel it. The aura of darkness around her.
The aura of hate.
The aura that cast fear into their eyes.
The aura of death.
Her name was Carissa.
And she was the daughter of Lucifer.
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The Aura Of Darkness
RomanceGirlXGirl Title might change idk... So I've been quarantine obviously, and I've been writing a bit so I thought why not show some strangers because they can't judge me irl. ***COVER IS NOT MINE*** Carissa is the daughter of Lucifer. She's joyless, f...
