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           That day... 
      The person I loved murdered me in cold blood... 

    I thought we were so in love with    each other... Then why did you..? 

        "Huh?... Where am I?"
              I stood in between two people both appear to be men,  one in a white and red suit and the other in black and red one, they both wore masks with strange writings on it. I tried to move but I noticed that I was cuffed by my neck down to my feet. 

          "U-um excuse me if you    don't mind where am I and why am I   chained up?"

          I asked as a bead of sweat ran    down my forehead. The man in white replied in a monotone voice, 

       "Young man, tell me where do people go after they die?"

            His voice sent a shiver down my spine when I realized what he meant. 

   °o.O ıṃ ıṅ ṭһє ѧғṭєя ʟıғє!  O.o° 
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Death is a tragic thing, but killed by the one you love gotta hurt man! 

Follow our protagonist on their journey to find the reason why he was killed. 
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⚠Disclaimer!!!⚠or something... 

This book was based of the webcomic Purgatory Rebirth please check it out as well as the webtoon hooky!All Rights Reserved

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