Prologue

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A girl, sleeping with her head buried under countless dreams and nightmares alike, didn't notice the other being in the room. It was like he was a shadow to any observer, in his own world as he sat beside her sleeping body and ran his fingers through her purple locks, forever tangled in a frizzy bed-head. Was he really a demon, a demon general? Loving an innocent human girl that he had no right to love?

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