Short Description Devastated by the turn of an event on her sixteenth birthday; Devon decided to move out in Elesbert where they resides and move in with her grandmother at Elswood Ville. She thought it would be a good idea to refresh her heart and mind for what had happened on that night, turns out it wound her more. Ending her life was the only solution to her dilemma at that one windy summer night - she decided jump and kill herself at the church's bell tower.
"You can't run away from me, Devon!"
I felt my heart jump in fear as his menacing laugh echoes throughout this place after he shouted in desperation.
He's crazy! My eyes search for any trees, caves, anywhere so I could hide from that creep, but I can't find any. What is this place anyway? All I could see is a void of eternal darkness; and I don't even think I'm moving out of this! I'm moving in circles - maybe?
Where the hell Am I? Why Am I even here in the first place?
Oh yeah, now I remember.
This happen because of that guy who's keep insinuating that I'm his lover and the guy of my dreams. I think he's delusional. The thought of a harmless talk that I assume he would understand ended up in a disastrous chase.
This is why I don't interact with the boys in our hometown!
"You're only mine! Mine!"
It made me shiver as I felt like he's just beside me, uttering those words; for pete's sake! I'm not into guys - specifically demons!
"Leave me alone!"
Fuck this! I can feel a hot moist rolling down my eyes while my sight are starting to blur.
"I won't leave you alone, until you tell me that you are mine!"
I tripped on something that made me fell on the ground. What the hell? I felt something holding unto my feet so I can't stand. What's stopping me to stand?
"I told you," I slowly look up as I saw him standing infront of me, reaching his hand. "you can't ever run away from me Devon, my love."
I froze as my blurry sight stares at his angelic face, crooked smile written all over. I'm scared and he knew. He's using it as his strength.
No! I'm not yours! I wanted to shout it, emphasizing that I'm not a thing he own, to his scary face but nothing came out. I'm too scared to speak.
"I'm the person who's meant for you," he smirk. "no one else but me."
"N-no," I tried to speak with a firm tone as I can. "y-you're not."
He laugh maniacally while his hand are still stretching out, waiting for me to take it. He's amused rather than pissed at what I told him. He know's I'm shaking underneath.
Damn it!
"Yes," he confidently respond that makes me scared even more. "Nobody can own you but me."
I'm not a thing! No one can own me but myself! I want to scream at him but his eyes turns bloody red the more I stand on my ground. Why do I have to be this weak?
Demons do really have the face of an angel.
"Take my hand, my love," he insist with an irritation in his voice. "so I could mark you."
Help me. Please someone, save me. I wanted to voice out, I wanted to be heard. But no one can hear me. We're inside a void, so who could hear me?
Defeated, I slowly reach his hand, shaking in fear that this demon will be marking me to be his eternal lover.
No escape. No turning back once he have me.
"Devon, wake up," I stopped as I heard a vaguely familiar voice.
"This bitch!" my mind snapped at when I heard his demonic voice, pulling my hand back before we could even touch, making him growl as his figure vanish into dust.
"C-Celestia.."
The last thing I uttered before my eyes got blinded by an immense shinning light.