"Many say that there is one sun, rising on the dawn of each day, and falling during dusk, like a husband seduced by a prostitute, leaving his wife to shiver in a ragged, thin blanket supplied by what was left of his wages after a few drinks. Some say that there are other distant suns, each warming their own roster of planets. But in truth, there is a second sun, deep within the Earth, warming it. Some call it Hell. Others call it a potential hair-raising adventure. Whatever us humans call it, one thing is for sure: it is, mostly, devoid of life. Only true beasts can live there, and if even one were to be found, it could spell our destruction."
-Mr. Giganoogin, The Second Sun, page 1
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The Angel of Frost
FantasíaHe doesn't shoot arrows of love while wearing a diaper, nor does he join the heavenly choir singing in the skies. He's the angel who bullied his brother into becoming a demon, cursed every being who dared cross him, and wanted to screw the Archangel...