The Devil's Son
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 45m
  • Reads 105
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 5
  • Time 45m
Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2017
Mature
What do you imagine, when you think of Hell? Fire, flames, eternal damnation and shit, right? It used to be like that, but Dad has been turning things around. But I'll get to that later. Anyway I'm Ceazor, the son of Lucifer. Nice to meet you.
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You're a dude, alright? You're a retired merc and you work 9 to 5 at a dingy bookshop nest to a coffee shop that barely covers your bills, and all the emo kids, nerds and legally insane people visit your job. One day, you come across a rug while cleaning in the backroom and you set it aside and you go about your work, but driving home from work, you are suddenly brought to hell alongside a man who you have no idea who he is. Now, you are screwed.