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It was a morning as ordinary as the usual ones, but the day, in fact was a special one. I had been waiting for it since the last year, but yet it seemed to have taken more than a year for the day to finally arrive. It was my birthday. I was as energetic as a toddler that morning, it felt as if I had current running through my veins instead of blood. Waking up before my alarm went off, or should I say that I never slept that night. I was wide awake the whole night because of the burning excitement in me for the day to come. I was going to turn eight and thought that my life or rather I was about to change; turn over a new leaf or something else, I wasn’t sure of it yet. But whatever I thought wasn’t meant to be as ghastly as it all turned out to be. My eighth birthday the day I was exposed to the true self of this world The day I found out about myself; a human being who had the blood of a demon running through her veins. The day that hauled me out of the illusion of heaven and brought me to reality of hell.