Hell's Queen
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"So you're a fan of angels huh?" Margaret sat beside me, looking down at my book.
I just smiled awkwardly at her. Avid fan? Huh, more like researching about them.
"I personally prefer demons. All that gore and stuff."
I turned my attention back to the novel, trying to focus back.
I looked at my friend, Margaret. She winked at me and her kind brown eyes suddenly turned to a familiar striking blue as her lips curved into that cynical smirk I knew too well.
"Did you miss me, Dearest darling Keith?"
All I could do was to whisper a word.
"Arceane."
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