A boy, a girl, and a curse. Whatever happened to the stereotypical high school experience?
Prologue
My name is Eve. Really it’s Eveangeline Evengail Marie Hollow. Yes, I have two first names, but so does every other female in my family. It’s how we tell the magyks from the rest.
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When an Angel singing, the day was springing
Mercy, Pity, Peace
It's the world release
When a Devil curse, over the heath and furze
Mercy could be no more
If there was nobody poor
(I don't own everything that exist in this story)