Quiet Demon (A Danti Fanfic)

Quiet Demon (A Danti Fanfic)

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Could you imagine it? A world mirrored to ours, but instead of just you and me, we were born in halves. A "Good" child and a "Evil" child. Depending on your looks at birth, you are labeled. Either a "Human", or a "Demon". Usually, these halves are in a constant loop of bickering and hatred. Circling each other in a fit of anger and frustration. Like savage wolves, ready to tear the other to oblivion. Yet, there are a few pairs that understand and/or tolerate each other's differences. Most envy their ability to "put up" with one another. The characters you are about to meet. They are examples of those select few. They will be forced by the hands of Fate to go through Love, Betrayal, and Pain sooner than they think. Will their passion and love withstand it to make new life bloom in the vast horizon? Or will it all come crumbling in an avalanche of sorrow and death? Read for your self. After all. I am only just a Quiet Demon...
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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