Chapter 2-Who Says The Devil's A Guy?

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A tall figure now stands illuminated by the moon, leaning against a towering arch. My heart rate quickens. She turns to look in my direction. I catch a glimpse of her blood-red lips and milky white skin, accompanied by a blood curdling scream that rattles me within. I cover my mouth, so as not to scream again. She turns abruptly to face me. Her long auburn hair moves to reveal a pair of striking blue eyes. She glares at me as if to bring me to my demise and what flashes briefly through my mind is: who says the devil's a guy?

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