In the shadow of demons

In the shadow of demons

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There is another world. Walking hand in hand with ours until the day where there is just nothing left. But nothing is ever over. I thought that it was just stories in fairy tales and horror stories we used to tell each other around the campfire. But no. Even after ten months, I cant stand walking past HER house. And even after ten months, over half the population of Portland think that I did it. That I killed my best friend. Little do they know that Emily's death was just a puzzle of something much bigger than they could ever imagine. A world of vampires, demons and witches and other creatures that's supposed to just exist in fairy tales. You know how your parents always said that school was good for you? Well. There is two types of school. A school for humans. And a school for supernaturals.
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