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----------- In my world, you start out as a ghost, And eventually, you become either a Demon or Angel. Which one you become depends on what you do and what happens to you. For the longest time I believed I was going to become a Demon. I was treated like a nuisance, abused like an outcast. I acted distant from everyone, and did nothing when I was treated poorly. A Demon's life story was the one I seemed to be playing out. It would make sense to have that cruel and dark destiny for me. Despite that fact, I had always desperately wished to be an angel. To live the perfect bright life. To be the image of goodness and innocence, an angel had it all. I so desperately wanted to help others just as angels did. But before long, my tail and horns, along with my hopelessness started to grow in. It seemed my fate was sealed, and I hated it. I thought to myself- "If I can't be what I want, then why should I even exist?" I screamed to the sky in despair, my dreams of being an angel shattered