What would you do if you were born a demon, but you lived your whole life as a lie?
Veronika Locke, a 15 year old girl, attending True Cross Academy, has just realized or gotten, a couple changes about herself.. After she shot someone with a holy gun, Deava, and wielded the holy sword Excalibur though, in which she is told has been another Kurikara. She soon finds out, she is a demon. Then finding out she has lived her whole life as a lie, and soon finds out she is meant to kill her own father...
...Satan...
She also learns her name is Satanica Peccatum, meaning Satanic Sin, all things unholy, she is a hybrid of an unknown goddess of Hell, and Satan, but she is more Demon than Angel. The only thing Angelic about her is her seductive nature, her body and her voice. Her attitude came from her father. She looks like the man she is living with, Thomas Locke, whom claims to be her father and is unaware of her demonic nature until someone had told him about her.
Causing him to believe Veornika is spreading rumors about herself at her school, unknowingly setting off her bad temper, learning her true nature.
There's only one problem.
Her boyfriend, Rin, whom is also a Spawn of Satan wants to help her kill him in order to Avenge his father's death. Although, she loves him, she agrees to let him go.
Will she be the death of Rin, or will she die in the process of protecting him? Will she meet her mother? Will Satanica live to find out who she really is and close the gates of Gehenna until opened by her own blood?
Find out in:
Let It Burn:
An Ao No Exorcist fan-fiction.
*SOUNDTRACK TO THE WHOLE THING WILL BE MADE IN ANOTHER PART*
[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.]
[#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018]
COMPLETED!!!
No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid.
RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams.
RULE 2: Always follow rule one.
These were the only principles little Ria lived by.
Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y.
Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy.
It's only you who knows the value of your dreams.
So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for.
She fight's.
A fight between two souls.
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"Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth.
A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated.
"Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her.
They say never look into his eyes...he is evil.
Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving.
Never challenge him...he is destructive.
But what did she do???
Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama.
Is it right to let these two souls collide?
"I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood.
When an ego is hurt, revenge is born.
"Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives.
A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal.
"If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure.
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Has mild cursing be warned!