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Damned (Book 2 of the Ashes Saga)
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Complete, First published Sep 08, 2019
Mature
Lazarus Lyon was not always the chosen prophet of the shadows. She was known by a different name - one from a world lost to her. When the Gods of the Void send their only messenger to retrieve her, an infamous demon king named Vincent, she is taken from her holy sanctum and imprisoned as a slave to the darkness.
Forced into a seat of power, Lazarus finds herself to be the speaker of a mysterious, evil force seeking total universal domination. A title that none understand - doomed to damn her soul eternally regardless of her personal desires. How could one be expected to destroy all they have ever known and loved? As a condition to be given her most sacred dreams as payment for her deeds, the Void Lords demand sacrifice. Any and all must perish. Becoming a demon was never a pain-free process... for anyone involved.
Fantasy meets horror - not for the faint of heart.

(The full version of this book is available on Amazon/Kindle. The first book, Victima, is available on KU. Check it out if you enjoy it!)
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