Little Lucifer
It was a rainy day in the town of Ashburn and a young boy sat up and looked at his own hands. He gasped when he looked in the reflection of a puddle "Im a wittle boy!?!?" he asked glaring up at the sky "This is not whats i meant by a vacation dad!!!" he shouted shaking his fist as the sky. He then started to walk around. He was a cute boy with jet black hair and was sort of pale with bright green eyes. He wore ripped and tattered clothing and started to make his way into the town. He then turned down a dark alley way and noticed his wings were on his bac kand removed them by cutting them off with a blade he found on the trash can. He now had wounds on his back where his wings shouldve been. He sat on a bench in the alley way shivering a bit as he sat there thinking "This is so cold. Guess being in hell made me sensitive to cold weather" he said as he rubbed his eyes. He was about 6 years old and had no one now and was stuck in this infernal body of a little boy
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