PROLOGUE

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PROLOGUE

 

         My life isn’t really the kind of life normal people dream of. At least, that’s not what I think people want. I’m not exactly a person. Well, I am. But, I have wings. I’m an angel. I watch over you, help you, guide you and protect you…from the demons. They’re selfish, arrogant, and rude. My job is to protect you from their doings, help you to not listen to their evil whispers.

But, there’s only one problem.

Those demons. They’re enchanting. Beautiful. One look at them, and you get lost so easily. Their eyes were as dark as the night and their lips as cold as winter. And their hair, their marvelous hair flowed wonderfully as they soared their big black wings through the air.

Well.

Probably not all of them.

I don’t know. I haven’t met a demon. It’s not allowed. But from what I heard from Queen Grains, the ruler of angels… they’re enchanting so it’s not good for us to make contact with them.  Or we’ll die.

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