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Losing Charity
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In corso, pubblicata il feb 17, 2019
Charity Blaze has a devil of a problem. That successful career and glamorous life she came to claim in New York? Not so much. More like no job, no boyfriend,  and she lives in a shoebox-sized apartment above a tattoo parlor. Her life is all bills, and no frills. Charity needs to catch a break. Soon. It's enough to make swiping right on a deal with the devil seem like a good idea...

From the Author: Losing Charity is a paranormal comedy with a devilish twist. I am posting new chapters each Monday and Friday, so be sure to check back for the next episode! Thanks for reading.
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"Rejoice! Hell, and Heaven have declared a cease fire." The news echoes into every nook and cranny of the universe. It's true. New laws have been passed, forbidding all human interference or possession, punishable by death. As triumphant jubilation and excitement fades, reality rears its ugly head. Thousands of career orientated angels and demons find themselves not only jobless but also without purpose. Depressed, bored and without hope, angels, and demons scatter into the universe to seek out new meaningful and rewarding prospects. Pyriel, a disgraced arch angel and Asmodeus, her contentious objector demon friend, discover a "grey" area that technically does not constitute as human interference or possession. Using their powers, they slip into, and re-animate deceased humans. They call them Meat Suits. They haunt the cities morgues, shopping for meat suits to use on their nightly pilgrimages in search of entertainment, good Whiskey, and biker gangs to annoy and terrorise. After one too many "Zombie" related incidents, management intervene. The duo are to be punished. Made an example of so other angels and demons, who are also using meat suits to roam among the living, cease their shenanigans. Their punishment? Their own, LIVING, human bodies.