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Some people definitely think that! One reason why I have kept my parentage a secret between me and mom (and dad) is all the damn cultists! I am not sure which ones are worse. The ones who think I am antichrist and try to kill or banish me, or the ones who consider me a Princess of Hell and persist in trying to worship me!
 
Some people definitely think that! One reason why I have kept my parentage a secret between me and mom (and dad) is all the damn cultists! I am not sure which ones are worse. The ones who think I am antichrist and try to kill or banish me, or the ones who consider me a Princess of Hell and persist in trying to worship me!
  
Yeah. Even though I have tried to keep my identity a secret, some people know. I think one of them is the cult whose ritual led to my birth. Somehow they figured out what had happened. It can get really awkward. Not just because of weird ''presents'' I keep getting, but because there seem to be all kinds of people in the cult. I might be having a normal, private conversation with, say, one of my teachers or a grocery store clerk. And then it might out of a sudden turn into ''how may I serve you, Princess?'' Aargh! Though I have to admit... I have on occasion given in to the temptation to use them as minions. ''Tweak my grades up a bit. Do not check my ID when I buy beer.'' It is naughty, I know.
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Yeah. Even though I have tried to keep my identity a secret, some people know. I think one of them is the cult whose ritual led to my birth. Somehow they figured out what had happened. It can get really awkward. Not just because of weird presents I keep getting, but because there seem to be all kinds of people in the cult. I might be having a normal, private conversation with, say, one of my teachers or a grocery store clerk. And then it might out of a sudden turn into how may I serve you, Princess? Aargh! Though I have to admit... I have on occasion given in to the temptation to use them as minions. Tweak my grades up a bit. Do not check my ID when I buy beer. It is naughty, I know.
  
 
But the demon cult has this opposing cult. I suppose the cults are spying on each other, because the other bunch knows of me too, and see me as an enemy! That might be downright dangerous, except that both cults seem kind of - unprofessional. Like, they do not know much, just enough to goof up. Starting with that ritual that did not go as planned, and ending with the other cult's awkward assassination attempts. Because it is not like they do anything sensible like try to shoot me or use a car bomb! I suppose they consider me unkillable by ordinary methods or something, because it is always some pseudo-supernatural weird stuff. I have had holy water thrown on me, and then the cult assassin is all confused when all that happens is me complaining about a wet shirt. And that was just the tip of the iceberg. I don't even want to mention the other stuff that is far more awkward and more difficult to wash off.
 
But the demon cult has this opposing cult. I suppose the cults are spying on each other, because the other bunch knows of me too, and see me as an enemy! That might be downright dangerous, except that both cults seem kind of - unprofessional. Like, they do not know much, just enough to goof up. Starting with that ritual that did not go as planned, and ending with the other cult's awkward assassination attempts. Because it is not like they do anything sensible like try to shoot me or use a car bomb! I suppose they consider me unkillable by ordinary methods or something, because it is always some pseudo-supernatural weird stuff. I have had holy water thrown on me, and then the cult assassin is all confused when all that happens is me complaining about a wet shirt. And that was just the tip of the iceberg. I don't even want to mention the other stuff that is far more awkward and more difficult to wash off.

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