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The sound of death
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Ongoing, First published Jun 21, 2020
Death isn't what other people might think of death.
Death is not scary, she is peaceful
Death is not evil, she's just doing her job, in fact, she is motherly

The job of death is to take the souls of people ready to come to the afterlife into heaven or hell for judgment. But for all of the souls that were filled with grief, loss, and sorrow. She does something...different
She has her eyes set on two souls that have urged her craving.
And she won't rest until those souls are her for the taking.
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