As the stylish pipsqueaks walked pasted me, they didn't notice me, but noticed something behind them, from where they had just walked, which got their attention, and also mine. Just as I was about to peak around the grimy wall, it hit me. And with a thud the familiar wet puddle greeted me, but this time I had a little weight on my chest "What the heaven, ew! Get off me!" I yelled at the little pipsqueak, the rat rolled off of me and scrambled to the shadows of a nearby bin, not caring about me he kept popping his head out to check if anyone was following him
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Devon's lost
FantasyI wrote this one for an assignment. The prompt was "something in an unexpected place" so... what's the most unexpected thing to do... it was to have a demon above Tartarus. This isn't a love story but I do want to add a couple extra chapters. (Idk...
