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Devil Child

The future of mankind rests in Noe's hands. Having faced brutal bullying throughout his life, Noe is sent to a boarding school where his luck takes a sudden turn for the fantastical. Planet Earth, 2075. Humanity is hanging by a thread after World War Three rendered the globe inhabitable. With the introduction of angels, demons and realms unknown, will Noe play a hand in saving humanity or let the humans that mistreated him burn beneath his flames? To destroy the World or save it? That is the question. Excerpt: Like a demon of destruction, Noe snaps. His vision blurs and dissipates, scattered like glass beads across cement. When he comes to, he is no longer watching the scene but is at its epicenter, soaking in a pool of purple blood, maroon cadavers strewn across the ground. Every centimeter of the hall is covered in gore - except for Mr. Henderson, whose eyes, wide-blown in astonishment... and horror, are captivated by Noe's neck. Looking down at himself, Noe sees thousands of black feathers have sprouted out from his own flesh. They tingle at the root and shudder as he breathes, as if leaves clinging to a tree in winter. Blood coats his every morsel. Springing his now grey fingertips onto his neck, Noe perceives what feels like the head of a purple hyacinth wrapped around it, its ribbon-like strands interlocking and jetting as if growing from his voice box. Touching his face, porcelain-smooth, painted by blood, marble skin appears unbreakable. It was all for first love. —- Discord: SEP1A#9769 Cover Art: raazu692 | Fiverr

SEP1A · LGBT+
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134 Chs

Never Look Back Part 3

The next five days pass in a flurry of more acts to mislead Angel Adelaide.

Anonymously, Bodhi sends out a message requesting for citizens brave enough to aid the resistance. He receives ten thousand responses.

Noe and Daniel continue their commutes to Xeron, occasionally lingering in the Mighty Channel to bathe themselves in the joys of being in love. 

Rosalind's aura shifted completely after a good night's rest. Waves of seriousness seep out of Rosalind in densely coiled, kinky Ephrene and demonic energy. Every morning sees Jinn with new combat drills and more throbbing in his muscles. 

Uncharacteristically, Feng Mian keeps away from Rosalind and Jinn. It is more commonplace to see Feng Mian cradling her knees to her chest beneath a comforter, hidden in her shared room for most of the day. Even the stuffiness and heat that accumulates under the bedroom's comforter does not chase Feng Mian out.