Moroii sits alone in the forest, the cool wind blowing her hair into her face.she sighs and jummps down from the tree and begins walking. Life doomed from teh start, never being able to die or love. the life of a demon was accursed. she wiped a tear from her eye as she stretched her black wings ready to fly into the sky and get away from this wretched place.she stopped just as she was about to leave." Do i have a purpose?is there someone who would be willing to love a demon?" she looked up at the moon, her gray eyes glinting in the moonlight.
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wow....dude.....that made me cry....oooh!!!! lemme try!^_^ try not 2 laugh plez, lol
Miaka always wondered what a life of a demon would be like. The excitment, the everlasting race, and respect. But when she got the chance to become one....she found out what could happen.
Miaka sat up and scanned the moonlit sky above her. Suddenly a beautiful yet hiddious figure appeared over the land. Miaka haddn't seen anyone for 5 months and she was lonely. She thought maybe demons could be friends with other demons, unlikely she thought but maybe.....she called out "hisan oni" in the loudest voice she could muster. The object stoped in mid-air, turned around sharrply and came strait at her, what is this flying demon would bring.....more killing or maybe hope and friendlyness......
how was it??huh?
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*Arrissa sat down by the waters edge in the forest behind her hidden home. Taking off her shoes she put her forever cold feet into the warm water. the pale skin on her feet and legs looked almost green in the beautiful blue lake.* "is anything really beautiful in this world anymore? or am i doomed to see things in only black and white from now on. not seeing the true colors of the world that changes rapidly around me?" but those questions were never answered even in her human life she had asked similar questions but they were dismissed as though a child had asked for hot chocolate on a summer day. she would never be free to roam the world again. she was stuck in the same time as when she got turned at the young age of 19.
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