The Deal with the Demon
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Last published Wed, Jan 16, 2019
Oscar's felt like his life couldn't get any more dysfunctional, until one day it shattered into pieces and he hit rock bottom. He found himself being somehow being saved by a stranger...Little did he know, this stranger would completely alter everything. Is he really saved? Everything comes with a price...
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