" How can something so pure and so good hold something so evil inside of her?" he said.
I hold a demon child, a child of jealousy.
It was always a part of me and it will always be a part of me.
It was always a part of me and it will always be a part of me.
And I am scarred that someday it will come out and do something so evil...
But even if it does, it will still always be a part of me~

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