The Dark Inside
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Last published Mon, Dec 26, 2016
The door opened, hitting the wall with a bang, making everyone jump in fear and surprise. The man, had his head covered with hood but blue eyes as bright as the sky could be seen, held a large brown, stick-like staff, and an oversized grin.
He hit the staff against the ground, making the us tremble in fear. He shook the hood off his head, revealing a slim face and demon-black hair.
Reality hit me in the face and I realized it was him. The demon lord's son, Heiro.
The toothy grin went bigger, and he said in a growly tone.
"Welcome to Hell, boys and girls."
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