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... and trusted with his life was his mother. The past fifteen years he had lived with his mother was like a ray of light that pierced the darkness he had chained in the depths of his heart.
She was his best friend, his only family, and the one person he spoke to about nearly everything that happened to him in the demon realm.
What he stole. The kids that tried to bully him at age six but ended up having their asses whooped by him. The kids that tried to befriend him. The young girl ...
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