Heaven's Secret
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Heaven felt emmense pain in her shoulder blades. Hearing her shirt rip she felt blood pour down her back, flaps of freshly ripped skin hung on either side of the delicate looking black wings that emerged from her skin. Her eyes burning, she could feel the shape changing, her forehead felt like it was splitting open. Blood trickled down her face, horns shoved there way through her skull, she couldn't take much more pain and passed out when her tail bone split releasing a demon like tail.
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