Bloody Nails Rises
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"Every person must live in peace" my parents always said. Before they were murdered right in front of me.
That day I snapped and something bad came out of it REALLY BAD.
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Rose Peace Bloom was always the quiet girl in the back who never talked . That was before the 'Incident' now not only is Rose in her body but Bloody Nails a sarcastic, cruel, and deathly demon is too and NO ONE can stop her ... except Rose.
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