Piercing the World- 煉獄異世界
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  • Reads 15,503
  • Votes 353
  • Parts 35
  • Time 3h 19m
Ongoing, First published Jul 01, 2017
Mature
煉獄異世界 - This means Piercing the World but if you split 煉獄 - 異世界 these characters it also means Purgatory in another world which is paying sins.

Karma Sakatomi has made many regrettable actions in his life and this has brought him unendurable pain that has caused him to suffer, even if he deserved it, 'Karma' itself has returned the favour and kills Karma Sakatomi, God meets with him in the afterlife and grants Karma Sakatomi a second chance in another world, this time with hardships he himself will have to overcome. Karma Belle Sakatomi goes through an adventure in his second life and horror, despair and love awaits him, or her? Can Karma get past his Karma or will he be engulfed in darkness and dropped in the endless fires of hell..?

This is my first story after 2 years so if you find any errors in my fiction please tell me, any advice is also appreciated!
All my chapters so far have at least 1000 words so I'm doing pretty well, please no hate speech in the comments and share this with others. Constructive criticism is welcomed.

This fiction contains mature content, do not read if you do not wish to read about sex or blood. Look at the tags before reading and if under the age of 13, drop this.

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