My Demon king over the blue hills

My Demon king over the blue hills

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This story is about a demon named demetre who fell in love with a mortal girl named cirrus it all started when cirrus went on a trip with her family in the blue hills. When cirrus was about to go to sleep she heard a piece of stick cracked she jumped up and said''who's their'' but their was no answer then she went back to lye down as she closed her eyes she heard a growl and saw a shadow in the corner. It said to her ''why are you in my mountains?'' cirrus replied saying ''am not going to answer you until you show your face'' . It came out of the shadows and said I'm demetre who are you she said ''I'm cirrus'' and their eyes made one . HOPE YOU ENJOY
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Before you read the summary, I want you to know that this isn't a story about paranormal beings falling in love, with each other or ordinary people. It is about the horrifying and unusual consequences caused be love. "How?" You may wonder...well I guess you'll just have to read and find out. "There was still something there that rang so familiar inside of him, in a place he had long forgotten about. But as a word hangs from one's lips at precise time it's needed or a person is overcome with an overwhelming sense of déjà vu, he just couldn't figure out where he had seen her before. Before this city. Before the last city. Before the city before that. Maybe even before Hell itself." A man's unusual beginning leaves him empty and without a memory. All he knows is that he doesn't belong here, but there is literally no way in Hell he would ever go back to where he came from. Will he choose to be who he once was? Or risk never regaining any of his memories ever again? I was also wondering if you could give me some feedback on the story! It's my first full story I've ever written and I was wondering what's working, what isn't making sense. If you could help me out I'd be really grateful!

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