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I may look like an angel but to tell you the truth I'm a demon....
I may look vulnerable and fragile but the truth is I'm born and train using the hardest trading that if you are not strong you will die....
And I may look like someone that can't hurt even a fly but the truth is I'm a devil in disguise....
I'm calm but I'm deadly as a sea...
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I was born from a family that use a very powerful majo...
A family that feared by every one...
A family that once you are part of they should give respect to cause if they don't they will be 6feet under the ground...
My family came from powerful charm user after the war between the black and light charmers my family was the only powerful charmers left...
Wanna know why my family was the only powerful charmer left simple because my family use a dangerous charm that sends me and my brother to the future ....
The where it's safe for us and yes us me and my twin brother was send to the future to be save
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