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The future of mankind rests in Noe's hands. Having faced brutal bullying throughout his life, Noe is sent to a boarding school where his luck takes a sudden turn for the fantastical.

Planet Earth, 2075. Humanity is hanging by a thread after World War Three rendered the globe inhabitable.

With the introduction of angels, demons and realms unknown, will Noe play a hand in saving humanity or let the humans that mistreated him burn beneath his flames? To destroy the World or save it? That is the question.

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Like a demon of destruction, Noe snaps.

His vision blurs and dissipates, scattered like glass beads across cement.

When he comes to, he is no longer watching the scene but is at its epicenter, soaking in a pool of purple blood, maroon cadavers strewn across the ground. Every centimeter of the hall is covered in gore - except for Mr. Henderson, whose eyes, wide-blown in astonishment... and horror, are captivated by Noe's neck.

Looking down at himself, Noe sees thousands of black feathers have sprouted out from his own flesh. They tingle at the root and shudder as he breathes, as if leaves clinging to a tree in winter. Blood coats his every morsel.

Springing his now grey fingertips onto his neck, Noe perceives what feels like the head of a purple hyacinth wrapped around it, its ribbon-like strands interlocking and jetting as if growing from his voice box.

Touching his face, porcelain-smooth, painted by blood, marble skin appears unbreakable.

It was all for first love.

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Devil Child

Malyna breathes in a breath that remains encased within her. She roughly shoves Noe forward.

With the aiding of stairs, their heads rise level with the enormous entrance leading into the hall. Noe can barely stand straight anymore. His pupils contract against the piercing brightness that comes as they take the next step higher.

Trillions of tiny, refracting lights shower their skin in liquid gold, as if Noe and Malyna have turned into crystal balls with rays of luminescence emitting from them.

Needing time to adjust, their eyes cannot render the sight before them, only the immense demonic energy billowing forth indicating the presence of a higher being.

The final stone step chills their feet and freezes their legs. At least, it feels as if they can no longer take another step forward, entirely bogged down.

The demonic energy is domineering,

Malyna craves to prostrate on the ground and crawl the rest of the way across the throne hall.

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