WHAT'S INSIDE OF ME
- Leituras 73
- Votos 18
- Capítulos 2
Written by gandathisgirL15
There was a girl named Devia who was born in the woods nearby Lake Toxida, a dreadful place where horrible conflagration and war between monsters and demons befall.
It was 12 midnight when her Mother was wounded and helpless . She's trying to leave the horrible place but she couldn't because the paths are confusing her surrounded like numbers in a clock'. It seems like there was no way out or exit!
She was running out of time until she saw the Lake Toxida. She was weak but gave all her strength to give birth to a wonderful baby girl and she named her Devia.
Because of blood lost she knows that she could die anytime. Luckily, she saw a basket inside the little wrecked boat floating nearby the Lake and put baby Devia on it.
She couldn't get into the boat because it would cause the boat to sink. With all her heart, she kiss her baby once more and said her goodbyes. The boat floats smoothly and hoping baby Devia will be safe...
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