The devil's angelic face
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What if her soul get's set on fire? The whole world could burn thanks to the devil on heels.
But who will it be to save her?
Does she even need a savior?
She's always preferred a sword over the pity of others. Her pain is the greatest power she holds.
Who knows if she'll ever get the peace she's always wanted.
Or did she ever want peace in the first place?
Was that her intention all along?
Setting the world on fire while she rises above everyone and watches everything burn down with a grin on her face.
That's what her souls wants.
But what does her heart want?
Does she even have one?
People around her are asking themselves this exact question over and over.
Who knows what will happen to her.
What will happen to the world when she turns into the demons that haunted her all her life?
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