Angel Or Devil
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  • LECTURAS 835
  • Votos 157
  • Partes 21
  • Hora 1h 24m
Continúa, Has publicado abr 02, 2016
What if the stories and legends about angels being good, and Devils being bad and evil isn't true?
What if humans got it all wrong?

Angels wear white to symbolise  purity, but what are they pure with?
Cause it sure ain't goodness.

Hello, I'm Lana and I'm a devil.
I'm going to show you my unexpected life as a devil and it's busy as hell, and full of secrets of the Unknown.

I am what you may receive as a 'spy' but in devil terms it's 'hunter'.
No, it's not as bad as it sounds.
I'm an undercover hunter.

School isn't scary when you see the real world.
I've seen the real world, and nothing can scare me more than free angels.

Free angels are different than angels, because they're deadly and extremely dangerous and psychotic.
They are certainly not easy to handle.

So when there's one in our school, you can tell why I freaked out a little, especially when he's hot as hell and is my brothers new buddy.

Well damn.
Wasn't expecting that.

What if we can change?
For the better?

I don't know if I believe in that, but I would if I saw it with my own eyes..



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I will not lose.
I will not yield.
I will not fall.
But I will shield.

I will fight,
And I will succeed.
I will jump and
I will leap.

They will back down
And light will be gone.
Angels will fall,
Devils be one.
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