Demonic Savior

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“We are gathered here to celebrate the life of Daniella Alexandra Cosette…” The priest spoke with a deep sadness.
He stood at the back and watched as the family grieved for the lost life. He had walked up and looked upon the face of the girl that was to save the world. He was skeptical. She looked too young. Too perfect. Then again she was no ordinary former mortal. He wondered if he could convince her; as was his task.
He just stood and watched as people, who were about to thrown into hell itself, grieved for the person that might save them… or destroy them…
He turned and left the scene behind. His time would come… He just hoped he could save her…

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