cry, baby, cry
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Last published Mon, Jan 15, 2018
This world is weak and useless. It serves no purpose. What can I gain from it? What can I lose because of it? There is no love to be found here. Love is a human delusion created to distract themselves from there own hypocrisy.
And all but one must be eradicated.
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This fanfiction is an AU based on the world of Devilman Crybaby. if you have not watched the series, please do so before reading if you do not want spoilers. This is your only warning.
This story will also feature graphic depictions of sex, violence and death. I will not hold back. This is your only warning for this. Do not go into this thinking it will be light and then get mad at me when it isn't. Devilman Crybaby is an R rated series and therefore this fanfiction will be R rated.
Read at your own volition.
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