The Son of a Malachai

The Son of a Malachai

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Consumed by his demon, Luke didn't know what was happening. He looked down, down at his hands and was horrified. His hands contained claws, and his hands weren't their normal color, they were a blood so red that he didn't want to look at them anymore. What made him snap out of humanity and into his demon he had always feared?
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Michael was heartbroken in many ways. Then he met Luke and somehow he felt better. For a while. COMPLETED © a fanfiction by YouKnowWhatNope

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