Chaper 1 - Genesis
you would think being the devils daughter would mean that you are this evil bad ass who isn't scared of monsters and demons right?
Well im half human so fear still runs in my veins its a natural defense. Its called( fight or flight ) run away from what scares you or fight against your instincts. hello I'm Terra I'm nineteen years old and I'm half demon half human this is my story .....
I was born out of a hate for good. I was born to destroy everything I have ever touched yet I'm still seen as normal at least to humans they usually can't tell the difference this is probably the only good thing about being on this plant. I've never met my mother she died giving birth to me, her name was Octavia. My father now he has more names than I can count, but I prefer to just call him father. I've only met him a few times in my childhood most of which were short lived and usually ended with him yelling about destroy the world and the sinners are all around. Others times in my childhood he would send people no not people although they look like people there demons to send messages to me. These demons were always scary to a little girl. Some more that others nevertheless they came . When I was really little 7 or 8 there was this one demon who would hide in my closet tell me I was a disgrace because I'm half blood not full blood demon I only have half a soul His name was isaac. isaac had short wavy black hair His eyes where like black holes and when he was mad blood red. He always has a black trenchcoat on black pants under combat boots as well and of course black leather gloves. I can still feel those gloves tightly locked around my throat cutting off all the air in my lungs.
you see isaac loved watching humans in pain he feds off of fear and pain. He knows when he comes here it scares THE. SHIT. OUT. OF. ME.
he will always taught me saying how pretty I look with his hand prints on my neck. He would see the wet tears running down I'm cheeks laugh in my face " ohh does someone like it when I hurt them ?"
Right now I'm sitting on my bed waking up its early 5:39am I work at a coffee shop down the street from my adopted parents house where I live there never around alot there jobs have to do with looking at places to shoot movies so they travel around the world . There names are jenny and john they adopted me when I was five.
now to start my day. what could go bad.
Well im half human so fear still runs in my veins its a natural defense. Its called( fight or flight ) run away from what scares you or fight against your instincts. hello I'm Terra I'm nineteen years old and I'm half demon half human this is my story .....
I was born out of a hate for good. I was born to destroy everything I have ever touched yet I'm still seen as normal at least to humans they usually can't tell the difference this is probably the only good thing about being on this plant. I've never met my mother she died giving birth to me, her name was Octavia. My father now he has more names than I can count, but I prefer to just call him father. I've only met him a few times in my childhood most of which were short lived and usually ended with him yelling about destroy the world and the sinners are all around. Others times in my childhood he would send people no not people although they look like people there demons to send messages to me. These demons were always scary to a little girl. Some more that others nevertheless they came . When I was really little 7 or 8 there was this one demon who would hide in my closet tell me I was a disgrace because I'm half blood not full blood demon I only have half a soul His name was isaac. isaac had short wavy black hair His eyes where like black holes and when he was mad blood red. He always has a black trenchcoat on black pants under combat boots as well and of course black leather gloves. I can still feel those gloves tightly locked around my throat cutting off all the air in my lungs.
you see isaac loved watching humans in pain he feds off of fear and pain. He knows when he comes here it scares THE. SHIT. OUT. OF. ME.
he will always taught me saying how pretty I look with his hand prints on my neck. He would see the wet tears running down I'm cheeks laugh in my face " ohh does someone like it when I hurt them ?"
Right now I'm sitting on my bed waking up its early 5:39am I work at a coffee shop down the street from my adopted parents house where I live there never around alot there jobs have to do with looking at places to shoot movies so they travel around the world . There names are jenny and john they adopted me when I was five.
now to start my day. what could go bad.
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