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[WIP] Demons, Walking

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"Born from Darkness. Return to Darkness. Consumed by Darkness." 
These dreadful words tore through our brains like a comet striking the earth. That ominous incantation could be heard from across the battlefield. A flash of purple light and suddenly, above the figure of which the words originated, hovered a black sphere of antimatter the size of a cruise ship. The figure moved his hand towards us in a single thrust. The sphere jolted into motion, hurtling towards us at Mach 10. As I watched in terror, I held her tighter for one last time. I felt the darkness wrap over us, consume us, and drain us. My grasp slipped as I saw her face for the last time. The darkness came and went just as fast as that final glance I got. I heard her voice begin to call out my name. "Xacc? Xacc? Xacc!! XACC!!!! Don't leave me! XACC!?!"All Rights Reserved

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"Mama!" I cried. "Akira, my sweet Akira." Her blood soaked hand seeped across my cheek. "Zero!" My friend, my closest friend, Zero the demon hound was at my side. "Take her away." Mama placed me on his back and planted a gentle kiss on my forehead. "I will always love you, my darling. Now, go!" And we were off, running from Hell and Heaven and the humans that had attempted to kill us all. I wrapped my black angel wings, the only of their kind, around me. Papa was the king of Angels and Mama was the demon Queen. My sister and I were hybrids, the only of our kinds. I don't know where Mizu, my sister, went. And, now, it's Zero and I against the world. "Where are we going?" "Earth." The home of my enemies. "Mama, Papa...I promise I'll take back your throne, if it's the last thing I do." *I'm so bad a summaries. Sorry. Comment if you can come up with another one. Thanks.*

From Death to Life- Book One by chloblla

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War of Praisers by BelovedDarkStranger

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