Impure
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I'm already dead... The first breath of air I took was my last. My name is Anastasia and I died many years ago. The day I was born, I was marked, marked to die. I was born part demon, I was feared by the winged and so I was forced into a coma. 15 years later I was woken from my coma and I awoke into a world where a war is happening, a war between the demons and the winged. Everyone's looking to me and asking the same question I was asking myself: Who's side was I on?
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Fallen

I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.

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