DARKNESS-il mio demone custode.

DARKNESS-il mio demone custode.

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Non saprei propio come definire quella ragazza umana,mi fa sempre voglia di rinunciare a tutto e scappare con lei.forse sto cambiando.forse non sono più il demone che ero. ... Madison è una di quelle ragazze invisibili,o quasi. si veste in modo più normale possibile per non attirare l'attenzione,ascolta canzoni rock e passa tutto il suo tempo a studiare o a fare fotografie. non ho mai visto una storia così,che un demone perda la testa per un umana,ma Benjamin si.ogni cosa che succedeva,al posto di tentarla la teneva sotto protezione.Aveva anche sostituito Alan,il suo vero angelo. Forse era il destino...o forse no.
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