Introduction.

Pov. Izzy

Monsters !

How much do you believe monsters are real ?

Well, I didn't believe a zero point zero percent until I unwittingly stumbled and fell headfirst into their world. I've been wondering a lot why I'm soon going to hater number one movies of monsters, gods, witches, among other fictitious things that I thought were created by the fertile human imagination, but now I can see that behind every little story there's a little truth.

But why me ?

With billions of people scattered around the world, did it have to be me soon ?

I shake my head at the blue-eyed girl who turned my world upside down focused on something I wrote in her notebook.

It doesn't even seem that yesterday I saw her pulling heads out with her own hands.

Very animalistic.

Valentina McGauthier Leblanc.

"The heiress of the devil ", as I like to call when we are alone.

Since she arrived here she has agitated the small town of sunset warrior.

Don't ask me why my town has that name, I have no idea.

If I were to depend on the job of a tour guide in my city I would certainly go hungry.

Turning the focus to the devil daughter.

Well, maybe I should tell you how this happened, but first I should introduce myself. I am Isabelle Lavely Price Ballard, I am seventeen years old, I live with my brother and this is the story of my ruin.

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