*I tucked the child up my large forester bed. Drowsy honey coloured eyes similar to mine and platinum blonde hair. He was my carbon copy. I knew though, this was a sign from the gods. This child was a beacon of hope for the future* I promise you my child, I'll create the future you come from with all my blood, sweat and tears!
... *I stay quiet for a few seconds, pulling up the sleeves of my shirt to show the demon marks* but mom said people won't accept a demon as a prince....:(
*I look down and see the marks, a wave of anger and sadness wash over me. I take a deep breath and try to calm myself* You are not a demon, you are my son.
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21/07/2025
*I tucked the child up my large forester bed. Drowsy honey coloured eyes similar to mine and platinum blonde hair. He was my carbon copy. I knew though, this was a sign from the gods. This child was a beacon of hope for the future* I promise you my child, I'll create the future you come from with all my blood, sweat and tears!
... *I stay quiet for a few seconds, pulling up the sleeves of my shirt to show the demon marks* but mom said people won't accept a demon as a prince....:(
*I look down and see the marks, a wave of anger and sadness wash over me. I take a deep breath and try to calm myself* You are not a demon, you are my son.
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