"I don't know what you are talking about. I am not a demon. My name is not Lucifer. I am not the devil." He said quickly. The old man shook his head and held up a small piece of reflective metal. Silence hung in the air once again. The family was tensed up as they looked at the once deceased stranger. He looked at each of them carefully Finally, the young man stared at his reflection. Dark reddish brown hair, tan skin, one odd curl sticking out from the side of his head, and then he saw what the were seeing. His eyes were glowing bright magenta.
The legend continues. Learn the dark past of Luciano Vargas in
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