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The boy, the angel, the wolf, and the demon, in a room, the demon holds the boys light, threatens to discard it, the boy looks at the angel and the wolf, he touches the wolf, and the wolf becomes part of him again, the angel hugs him, and melds with him, he tirns to the demon, hair now nearly black, canines sharp as fangs, nails grown out like claws, and wings, whiter than the whitest snow, his outfit, like the demons, but black, his two buttons, undone, he looks in the demons eyes, "You, will give the light back, right now."
"Ahhh," says the demon,"but you have a choice, stay with her, and die a soon death, living a life too short to enjoy, and doing things you dont want to do, or life a long life, and let me take control, a life long enough to enjoy, and doing things that you feel you want."
"No life is too short to enjoy as long as she is in it. A life of a million years without her, is un-enjoyable. Even if i were to have all the material possesions in the world, if she werent by my side, i wouldnt be happy."
The boy snatched his light, and held it, he knew that the time for the angel and wolf to take him, was here, he was happy, because he would spend all his days with her. He looked at the demon, and said in one word, with such strength, the demon had no choice but to do so. He said "Dissapear."
And so, the boy and girl, still distant, but still close. Live a life with the other in it.