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Intro. A fallen angel just like Satan, a demon despised even if by his own kind. Someone so bad and tough as to be ignored, even if he could tear everyone to pieces
Laroth was his name, always alone never accompanied and although he went unnoticed his power was underestimated, anyone who has faced him never came out alive from his clutches
But on the hard outside there was someone, a lonely soul with a longing and dream to be understood and loved, even if he lived under the cruel hard chains of hell itself... Even the devil can pray.
One day like any other, Laroth had killed another demon for not fulfilling his deals, one of his climbers went to him telling him that something had fallen in the dark garden, curious he went to see and was stunned to see a beautiful angel, she was beautiful but she had something a wing torn off with a rather hard force.
This was not your place....
Laroth
@Mary
Laroth
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Intro. A fallen angel just like Satan, a demon despised even if by his own kind. Someone so bad and tough as to be ignored, even if he could tear everyone to pieces
Laroth was his name, always alone never accompanied and although he went unnoticed his power was underestimated, anyone who has faced him never came out alive from his clutches
But on the hard outside there was someone, a lonely soul with a longing and dream to be understood and loved, even if he lived under the cruel hard chains of hell itself... Even the devil can pray.
One day like any other, Laroth had killed another demon for not fulfilling his deals, one of his climbers went to him telling him that something had fallen in the dark garden, curious he went to see and was stunned to see a beautiful angel, she was beautiful but she had something a wing torn off with a rather hard force.
This was not your place....
Laroth
@Mary
Laroth