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The Guardian

The Guardian

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Fiction
Romance
"Hell is a place,a time,a consciousness, in which there is no love"-Richard Bach I guard the gates of hell. Not Cerberus. Well he did until I killed that three headed dog while trying to get revenge on the god of the Underworld himself for killing the women I love. So what happens when the women I love is back again. Alive,walking with the people from the twenty-first century. Will I leave the underworld and leave it unprotected so anyone can come in and out for a girl I would give anything to have back in my arms?
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