There she was alone, in her Treehouse. Her silky black tresses flowing behind her as she ran around. She was of a darker complexion and had a beautiful pair of red eyes, wings, and horns. This young girl had gone by the name of Jolene. She had been playing with her dolls for a while now. There were knights and a princess, King and Queen and the valued cilvilians. After about an hour of playing Jolene decided that it was time to exercise, stretch, fly. As she climbed down from the tree house she heard something, a low muttering sound. Jolene didn't interact with anyone often so such noises were quite uncommon. "Hello?" She quietly shouted " I know you're there!" Jolene was a demon, known for their keen senses, heard the noise stop, only to resume questionably. " Oh really" the voice laughed. 'We're just going to dump a piece of trash here and we'll be off" the voice cheered. " O-okaay?" Jolene replied voice filled with uncertainty. " Alright then here" the voice grunted. Followed by a young boy being thrown at her small feet. With that the voice left. The boy appeared to be unconscious. 'Aww, now I can't exercise' Jolene thought to her self. The boy, had unruly light green hair, sticking out every where, his skin was a light tan, and his eyes were an unusual blend of pink and blue.
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