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d air and then wore the hoodie, I straightened the shorts and as well the hoodie before I summoned the

hat I had not noticed when I walked in. I pulled the door and heard the hinges squeak like it was lo

pple dancing up and down, I looked down at my feet no

ll decorated doors on each side. Was this some kind of castle? Compared to the cas

saw the number of people wh

ut never have I ever seen so many people bowing down to a mere man or w

e the demon ki

to realise my father had

?!.” I was in shock,

at out loud.

led me out of the huge house, none of them stared , they all w

me into the car. I took my seat and he got in as well. The driver hurried to

at me. “Good morning ma’am.” He said, I waved the way he

on, while I had nothing to do with no

asked him with curiosity

d into the air that

ne and his neck moved, his head sli

eks, his smile was enchanting and swe

trying to avoid his gaze whe

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o the point it began to melt, I screamed in pain not understanding what was going on. And the

on their way to school and a lazy driver who had earphones on, she nod

ne, the wrong lane. He was sweating and his eyes filled with tears while trying to control the truck. And just in a second I was out of his body and on top of a tanker filled with petrol, the driv

er that immediately exploded all because of a

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and dug my fingers i

y mind ran anticlockwise with no idea of what to do, I recalled my first vision and how it made my lif

my voice came out calm, my t

Amon’s voice was

accident, as I ran, passing these cars and avoiding getting knocked down by one, I listened to their hunking and it began to match

his eyes, the bus, truck and tanker collided. I immediately sna

the wind blew me away to

Amon who pinned m

get yourself killed!!.” His tone