Demons Kingdom
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A story of a sky tired of crying tears, a land desperate for darkness and soulless survivors who couldn't do anything but accept their fate.
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Feedback is always welcome. Whether you want to trash talk my stories or praise them. I am here to improve my writing and hopefully one day publish a novel IRL.
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