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Everyone wants to grow but for some priorities do matter.

In a world of a secret society fighting against evil and demons coming straight from hell to hunt and harm innocent people, a group of teenage friends who have known each other since childhood struggle to survive and try to save the world. The demon attacks have increased significantly, and the hunters are in chaos, barely managing to stay in control. At the center of it all is ten-year-old Valerie, whose magical blood makes her mind work more like an adult's than that of an ordinary child. She sees everything, notices everything, and senses all that others try to hide from her. The adults have great expectations of her because of her family name, despite her age, yet at the same time they want her to stay out of grown-ups' affairs. But can a child truly handle all of this, or will she become just another victim of the war? And even if she survives - will she be able to keep herself, and her soul, intact? For fans of dark, gothic worlds and mysterious tales. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story may contain themes or scenes that could be sensitive for some readers. Not recommended for audiences under the age of thirteen.

Humans are developed too Much these days and these inventions and innovations is just making them dwarfs. But what is the worth of All these innovation when thousands of people sleep empty stomach. After all these years of development Why humans cant come up with any Sol about hunger. Many people are so freaking rich and government have alternatives and sources then they doesn't came up with any sol about starving . After all , what is tHe reason ? Why hunger is keep increasing And in coming times will this hunger Will turn into a epidemic!???

There were no dreams this time, only thoughts lost in the darkness. I was trapped in a world I feared I could not escape. This was real, it wasn’t an illusion, it wasn’t fake. I was captured, more like kidnapped from people I didn’t know. Correction; things I didn’t know. They were holding me hostage, in a dark room, with a window that held secrets, a window that showed Hell on Earth. The Window was indeed a window to the real world, but you couldn’t escape from it. You could only see the smoldered, horrifying remains of what was left of the World. The Window showed no hope, no mercy, nothing besides death. This Window was located inside of my solitary confinement. The only place the aliens knew to put me, for they must have feared I was dangerous. And I was. (Clip taken from story)