'grins evily, looking around as I sit on top of a blackish red chair, crawling with maggots and lice, a demon boy sits at my feet, his hair black, with red tips, his eyes shadowed, as blood drips from where his heart would be, rain falls down over him,as a black tree grows near him, his blood making it grow. The demon twitches slightly, grinning as his hair remains shadowed in his eyes, white fangs showing, is claws digging into the flesh in his legs'
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