Lead the way, Mr.Demon.
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She never wanted this;the skin she wears,the destiny God planned for her,the life God intrusted her with.That is,until he saved her from the sorrow.No he didn't take pity, or see love at first site.He needed her to get his furture withen grasp.And she needed him to provide his services for her,to protect her because she's wanted dead. So now she must follow him around helping kill the 'scraps' of hell's society.
Who is 'he'? A demon, the water demon to be exact.Next in line for the monarchy. Let me remind you, water is everywhere.
The tap water you use for bathing,the snow you play in, and damn even 70% of you body.Liquad,Solid,Gas.Water can be anything.Invicible right?
Wrong.
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