Demon Eye
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There was once the story of a very troublesome girl, who lived a troublesome life filled with dead, sadness and trouble. That girl made life for others miserable she would rob, destroy, and even kill just to fill this void in her heart, hurting others was the only thing making her life feel completely. Until one day Roxie was sick of all the pain she inflicted onto people, watching family's been torn a part just made her sad. One night Roxie sat in the park she spotted a shooting star, overwhelmed with the beauty she pleaded for a purpose in life, someone or something to look after. It was all silence until she heard the small cries of a baby? Roxie looked around confused as it was late she looked into the bush beside her and to a surprise there was three small baby triplets. Roxie looked around then picked up one of the babies, she instantly fell in love with the beautiful child. So she took them home and raised them. Roxie dropped her troublesome life and took on the motherhood role, as Roxie grew quiet people began to forget about her, everyone was happy that she had left. They all went onto live a peaceful world. All a part from one evil creature who wanted nothing but revenge on this girl so he devoted his life into wanting to destroy Roxie. But will he destroy her? What did Roxie do to him? Will he do whatever he can to get his revenge?
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