Fallen angels
Fallen angels

Fallen angels

Synopsis

Meiling never tried to understand the events he lived through as a child. He never imagined that they would be useful for something in the future, he thought they were just events, which he would forget in time. She was wrong. As the pieces of the puzzle begin to fall into place, Meiling realizes that more than her life, or the lives of her friends, is at stake, and the only person she can truly trust is the one she hates the most. Mei is the only one capable of killing Azazel, one of the most feared demons. The odds of winning are almost nil, but even so, she can't give up. Even though Azazel is one of the most vicious demons, who said there wouldn't be a bigger problem behind all this?

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Chamo-me Alexia, sou de 1999. Comecei a escrever fictions com o intuito de postar em dezembro de 2012, mas gosto de escrever desde que apren...

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Um começo

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Uma Nova Descoberta

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Uma surpresa terrivel

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A primeira luta

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Uma Semana

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Acontecimentos

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Eu devo confiar em você?

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Não me escondam nada!

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Ok. Vamos.

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Longo dia

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NÃO!

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Ela não era tão pura assim.

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Quem é você?

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Retiro o que disse

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Mas o que aconteceu aqui?

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Acampamento dois

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Até mortos são um perigo

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Qual o problema com o meu visual?

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Finalmente, a luta.

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Isso não pode ser o fim

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De volta a escola! Mas...

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Um novo amigo?

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Amor?

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Como pôde?

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Acaba aqui

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Bônus: Fatos/Curiosidades/Diálogos Ocultos

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