The Devils Diaries

The Devils Diaries

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In the times of old, the Devil kept diaries telling tales of a hero's fall to hell and how humans of many sins crawled to heaven. Every tale containing explicit detail of how to carry out each deed so that it could be done again and again. The diaries were made from the ashes of burning souls and written with flaming blood of sinners. Every word carefully made so one day the Devil may carry out the most treacherous of deeds. But alas it would never happen, even the Devil has dreams. The only difference is, the devils dreams are more dangerous and sinister then most humans believe. ************ ART IS NOT MINE CREDIT GOES TO THOSE WHO REQUIRE IT
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"In a world ruled by power and tyranny, peace is a distant dream. You were once a child, innocent and new to life, yet someone ignited the flames of destruction, suffocating your breath and stealing away the purity of your air. All that remained were fleeting drops of water and the faintest hope that the fires would one day cease. Perhaps you were gifted, your powers beyond what was ever expected, but power isn't just strength-it's a threat. Years passed, and you grew to despise everyone and everything. In rage and vengeance, you found a twisted kind of salvation. Amidst the chaos, you found home with someone you've picked up while desperately trying to escape the chains of fate. And though agony shaped my path, I never wavered from my purpose. Through hell and blood, I built my name and wealth, offering others a chance for redemption, for lives once broken like my own. Now, after all this time, I've prepared to fulfill the final task of my life. Many will weep, blood will stain the earth, but certainly, they will pay for stealing my childhood. - Anastas

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