Heart of a demon

R THE TIME OF JUDGEMENT IS HERE. I AM T

F THE ANGEL

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er, casting wild shadows of the figures dancing around it. The walls were adorned with g

would approach, ripping a person from the wall before gruesomely tearing their head from their body and sucking

d fear as the figures continued their twisted

ishing the fire and plunging the area into an eerie silence

the shadows, a lady

rnatural nature. The lady cast a chilling aura with her emotionless, dead eyes. A da

es lifeless. Those who remained standing trembled in fear, their hearts heavy

rembling figures managed to stamme

but instead sent a shiver down their spines. With a cold

ue