Age:31
Gender:F
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About Mysteryemo: My Demon I couldn’t see the face behind the gun, only the barrel staring me down. then when I thought that he had won, his face appeared like a smiling clown. like looking in a mirror or into a pool of glass, I saw myself full of anger, full of rage. afraid for my life help came at last, the floors rose around him, enclosing like a cage. he dropped the gun and scratched at the walls, screaming and yelling he continued to thrash. I could hear the pain echoing in his calls, when the trap caught fire it should have turned him to ash. but to my surprise he rose angrier then before. he began to throw himself back and forth, until the walls shattered down to the floor. then he raised his charred hand and pointed north. his eyes began to glow and he told me to run, so I ran faster and faster until my feet left the ground. there I flew, soaring next to the blinding sun. the water below me started to rise and he began to drown. for reasons unknown I flew down to his aid, I knew he was shocked, it was all over his face. I looked in his eyes and he pulled out a blade then he smiled an evil grin and plunged it in with grace