Feeding On His Evil He was my demon but on the outside he seemed like a angel. He cures me with a spell called love, It made me fall to his knees. All I wanted to do was please him and make sure he was happy. He made me do things I would imagine doing before I met him. He turned me cold-hearted with out me realising. He was a demon I was just feeding of his evil.
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