Kariya

The novel has been translated.
It is my sister's novel.
I focus on fighting as much as I focus on comedy, and that's all. I hope you enjoy reading.

The little girl trembles, her violet eyes almost crying more than her tears themselves.
She stares at the demon standing in front of her, his cruel laughter rising above the screams of the area. Blood is everywhere, as if it is a terrifying painting where death was drawn by his hand.

She tried to move, but a sharp pain stopped her from standing.
Her small heart beats fast, every breath she takes is difficult.
The demon comes closer to her with slow steps, every move from him destroys what is left of hope in her heart.

What will happen now?

Where did my family go?

Who will come to help me?

How will I get through all of this?

Even if the events are familiar, I promise I will try to keep the spirit of the story and present it in a slightly new way.
I publish chapters almost every day, depending on the circumstances.

Please, if you see something that needs to be fixed, tell me!
I love honest comments, they help me a lot to improve the story.

And whoever gives a bad note, I may change it to make it better.
And whoever wants this novel in formal Arabic, I will guide them to the account.