The Heaven Affair
- LECTURES 133
- Votes 13
- Chapitres 13
Her soul is barely hanging on by a thread. He's split into two different personalities. Willow never thought she'd be the one involved in all this. Monsters and Hunters, Demons and Angels.
A reaper nearly claimed her soul all that time ago, and now it's back.
As the balence between heaven and hell shifts, the line between reality and chaos blur, and a demon's plan falls into place, Willow must decide if this is a world worth living in, and if she's willing to fight for it, but time is still turning. Will her's run out?
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