A Deal With Lucifer (Currently Editing)

A Deal With Lucifer (Currently Editing)

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The tragic tale about a boy, unlike the rest. A sinful soul, with malicious bounding. The eleven-year-old boy Daniel Wilsmith has asthma and must overcome it. He finds himself making a deal with a dark entity, named Lucifer, who thirsts for souls and has only ever had malicious intent. With this deal he made, his very soul is up for grabs, but only to rid the disease that threatens to cut his string.
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