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Doom at your service!!

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Chapter 1 - Doom at your service!!

 

 Devaratha Cassarana Cassandra Chowdhury Moses Devil and the short form is just Deva comes from the most basic family known to humanity. Her mother, Ms. Moses or Celina Moses, works in a hospital, so is a nurse and her father, Mr. Moses or Johan Moses is a carpenter and her, Deva Moses, is their only child. Ever since she was born, she has always been a rascal. She breaks stuff and even killed a teacher once in grade 3. The teacher called Miss Anderson kept on calling her bad names and insulting her mom and she couldn't take it anymore, she took out a small bomb and walked up to her (the teacher). They had a minimal test of simple calculation and she (the teacher) failed her even though she got it all right. She tossed the bomb in her coffee, she (the teacher) didn't notice and when Miss Anderson drank it, she just blew up like Kaboo! and blood was spilled all over Deva. Deva picked up her paper and threw it at Miss Anderson scattered, dead body and when people saw her, they were wondering what a 7 years old girl is doing spilled with blood. Her dad, in his earlies, was a military man and she appears to be a legal gun user, she can basically shoot anyone on the road anytime, seriously. Hence the name, DEVIL and know currently, she attends Rainbow High and to her the name sucks and is like, 'did my principal think twice before making such a ridiculous name. Well, not my fault her parents are losers and a bunch of fools'. Apart from being extremely beautiful, genes from her grandmother, her mother's mother who was a supermodel and who she plans never to meet in this life and the next life, she just doesn't want to meet her. She has a long flowing dark red hair and a flexible body, and she loves black and red and blue and HATE white, White sucks. She has extremely long legs, beautiful, slender and just, beautiful. Now, that she is 15, (to the present), where she can be seen sleeping while her mom is aiming a pillow on her head. "Wakey, wakey, sweetie", Ms. Moses said smiling. "Oww, mom, that hurts", Deva hissed in pain. "And it will hurt again if you don't go the school now". Her mother said sternly, pushing her to get out of the bed. "Mom, a few minutes please". "No, if I give you a minute or two, you'll be late, so no". "Ugh, mom, I hate you!". "I hate you too, sweetie. Now, move".