Little was getting done today for the Shomonkai maiden. Her soapbox preachings in the park fell on deaf ears. It saddened her, knowing what was bound to happen within the week. The only good thing was that Naoya had finally finished on the COMP alteration project. Still, not much could be done until the first day began, as would her duty.
She paced for a few minutes, clearly nervous. She felt a pang in her stomach, yet did her best to ignore it. She had figured it was the all-too familiar demon Jezebel behind it. She'd gone through such moments ever since her father selfishly sealed the Bel demon within her. Little did she know that today, the demon would win.
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