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The Dancing Demons
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Continúa, Has publicado oct 21, 2017
I've been abused all my life.  I've been bullied. My brothers are all I have to protect me. 

You may be asking, 'Who are you?' I'm Y/N Woods. My brothers are Jeffery and Liu Woods. They mean everything to me. I may be a demon, but nothing will hurt me or my brothers for as long as I have the will to live. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Randy,Keith and Troy and all my bullies are a simple road block. A road block from keeping my sanity from failing. 

It was my birth day today and I was psyched! Until I realized I had school that day. My tail twitched all day and I was a wreck! I went for a walk through the yard when I met someone I couldn't tell anyone about. Not even my bothers.  

He was just. 

Like. 

Me.

Then I meet Cuphead and his brother Mugman. They are out to hurt him and I cant let that happen. 

I would protect him more than my brothers. 

Will I have the strength and the will to fight for who I love? Or will I fail and die? I guess I'll have to find out sooner or later.
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