"My mind was so wrapped up in old memories, back when I was really human. When I was happy. Granted, that was a long time ago, about seventy years." • • • • Every day is a living nightmare, especially when the place you call home is the Underworld. But it wasn't always home. One time, home was a little town called Brooklyn, and it was much more lively than literal Hell itself.All Rights Reserved
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