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All Chapters of DAIMON: "The Reaper's Diary": Chapter 1 - Chapter 2

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Chapter 1: "Uncanny"

I am Cullen, born on June 13,1894. This is my story! People adore me for having blue eyes with strong British accent. I'm just a typical boy who lives in London with my mother with no shadow of a father. I considered my life pretty fair. Growing up in London with a single mother was not fun at all, but I am grateful for having a wonderful childhood friend, Amari. She was undeniably perfect before my eyes. Her cherry red face gives sunlight to my cold soul. My mother always works all the time. I only have Amari with me almost every day. I secretly adore her. Her warmth soul makes me feel loved. I fancy her all the time, especially when we hit adolescence. Everything she loves, I begun to love and everything she hates, I hated. I could not imagine my life without her, but damn I am not just the fish in the pond, she has many suitors. She grew up so well that she became the talk of the town. She seems like a real princess on her own way. She was a living goddess and I sometimes h

Chapter 2: "Escort"

DAIMON: "The Reaper's Diary"/M.Fe

Paige POVI hid myself under my bed. My stepfather was looking for me. He smells drunk again. He always does this to me whenever he loses his senses because of alcohol. My nerves were shaking in fear of him. In times like this, bitter memories covers me again.Seven years ago, he began to molest me. I tried to tell it with my mother, but she chose not to believe me at all. Also, my stepfather warned me that if I do something stupid, he would kill my mother and the rest of my siblings. His face gave me horror.I grew up in Tondo, Manila. My parents were divorced when I was four years old. My dad left us for another woman. It saddened me to my deepest core, but I tried to accept everything wholeheartedly.I was doing fine until my mother decided to remarry again to her childhood friend. Who am I to stop my mother?I wish nothing for her but happiness and a long life. From the very start, I really did not like my stepfather. He looked devilish to me,