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Dextoria Devengel (prologue)
The new Dark Uprising of evil has begun and only a young girl and a devil can stop it.
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DEXTORIA DEVENGEL



A/N:(I recommend listening to Black Black Heart by David Usher while reading)



Chapter 1 prologue

White Noise

what is that noise we hear after death, and innocent lies? the sound that blocks out the most intense vibes. The hurt, the pain, the lies, are all blocked out by that noise. The screams, the moans, the gasps and groans. We're falling through.


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The sound of tapping was heard as five figures cloaked in dark hoods surrounded a deep coloured black rectangular table.

"what will we do? what is our next step?" One cloaked figure asked. The voice coming from the cloaked figure sounded feminine.

The room they were in was caked in darkness just as their faces from the their hoods. The table they were dining at was a deep black tile, the floor was also tile though the room's size was big as a house, and the chandelier that hung above them had black crystals hanging from them.

The figure in the middle moved his finger towards the white crystal chest piece on the table, and moved in foward.

"Take action." he paused and rolled his neck. "There are five steps to...take what we want." the deep male'e voice declared. A blue fire surrounding his head like a crown on a king.

"Explain." A scracthy voice spoke up that also was male.

"Search, Recon, Detect, Steal...then Chaos." he said.

"Dominate." the female voice stated.

"To take control...is to rule." The boss of them all said and watched the crsytal chess board.

The white crystal pawn moved one step foward by itself, and stopped exactly on the white square.

"everything...will be perfect." He interlaced his fingers. "50 moves. 3 kings."

Everyone bowed their head.

"The day has risen."


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