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Ongoing, First published Oct 05, 2018
What do we see after we cross over to the other side? A dark tunnel, with bright white light at the other end? Perhaps heaven, fluffy and regal and white. Perhaps hell, fiery and red and disastrous...

After months of battling his terminal illness, Death finally comes for Damien LaFrance. However, what awaits him is nothing he'd ever imagined.

{I'm not sure what kind of book this is going to be yet, hence the very plain cover. I'll figure it out eventually :)}
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