The Demon Within Me

The Demon Within Me

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Valerie is nothing without her demons even though she acted nothing on her brutally murdering thoughts. She wanted to kill pedophiles who feed their fetishes with children's nudity and their blood. She loathed love and passion. She never believed true love and her childhood always got in her way every time she likes a man. She hates men and she was never touched until one night. That night that haunted her for the past 12 years. She didn't know that those particular 4 men will stand by her side till she's done her only one mission, killing those who ended her childhood.
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The Demon Within Me

  • Stagione 1
    21 parti
  • The Demon I Became (The Demon Within Me 2)
    Stagione 2
    5 parti
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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