Demon's lie

Demon's lie

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"Two sleek black feathered wings burst in an explosion of flames from her back, tearing the skin and touching the skies with their dark beauty. She let loose a fearsome scream. Plumes of dust whipped around her from the impact and hazed the area in a veil of air shockwaves." I know it's really bad, but please comment, and send me your feedback! :) I have no idea what this will turn into, it's an interesting transformation so far. Enjoy! Anni
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"In a world ruled by power and tyranny, peace is a distant dream. You were once a child, innocent and new to life, yet someone ignited the flames of destruction, suffocating your breath and stealing away the purity of your air. All that remained were fleeting drops of water and the faintest hope that the fires would one day cease. Perhaps you were gifted, your powers beyond what was ever expected, but power isn't just strength-it's a threat. Years passed, and you grew to despise everyone and everything. In rage and vengeance, you found a twisted kind of salvation. Amidst the chaos, you found home with someone you've picked up while desperately trying to escape the chains of fate. And though agony shaped my path, I never wavered from my purpose. Through hell and blood, I built my name and wealth, offering others a chance for redemption, for lives once broken like my own. Now, after all this time, I've prepared to fulfill the final task of my life. Many will weep, blood will stain the earth, but certainly, they will pay for stealing my childhood. - Anastas

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