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"That's not my shadow, it's my darkness"

Evelyn De'luca, she reads the rules before breaking them. 

A fifteen year old girl, who had seen the worst of humanity yet she survives everyday of living. She never desired anything except freedom, which she never got, and choices she never made. Surviving to the mother who lives on drugs and then surviving the dark years gifted by her mother had made her into something, she couldn't be recognised as her own. 

There's so many scars and secrets she wears on her skin, a secret monster which people fear. She just smiles when people say monsters do not exist, it's a myth but to her? They exist. How does she know that? It's because she is the one.

Join the journey of Evelyn De'luca, how she found her family and how she'll hunt down those demons dancing in shadows. 


Beautifully destroyed

Evelyn turned her head quickly, a bright smile spreading across her face as she looked at her father. 


He is dressed in a deep green tuxedo that seems almost black. It is the same shade as her dress. They are matching, was the first thought she had. 


Her gown was a rich emerald velvet, soft and luxurious. The dress hugged her curves gently, fitting her like it was made just for her. Thin straps rested on her pale shoulders, leaving them bare except for a few strands of her hair that had slipped out of her elegant braid. A few baby hairs framed her face, softening her look. She hardly wore any makeup—just dark red lipstick and a smoky shadow around her eyes, making her pale eyes even more striking. 


“You don’t look bad yourself,” she said, her eyes sweeping him from head to toe. He looks fine twenty four seven. But she can't complain about that. Can she? 


Chapter 36