• {THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR AUDIENCES 18+. THERE ARE TRIGGERING SUBJECTS SUCH AS ABUSE, SEXUAL ASSAULT, MENTIONS OF NUDITY, AND MASS AMOUNTS OF DRUG/ALCOHOL CONSUMPTION AS WELL AS STRONG LANGUAGE. PLEASE TAKE CAUTION BEFORE READING.} • Maxwell Sennot, 19, was to young to die. And he knew it. But there he was. Night of May 12, 1959. Laying on the ground as his eyes fog. Now here he is. Stuck in the fabled place know as Hell. He lost track of time years ago. But hell has advanced to a more homicidal version of what he presumed to be Modern Day. He went under the name ' Mox ', and worked at the club Las Deux, as an exotic dancer. • After escaping the grasps of a horrible man he called a lover, his best friend Marina took him in to live with her in her cheap apartment. Still having to work his horrid excuse of a job, he seeks every day for something new, something intimate that he could have for himself. So what will happen when a stranger helps him in a graffiti littered alley way? Love or a blown off act of almost-human decency? • Disclaimer: Just because this is centered in hell does NOT mean it'll be accurate to the scripture inside the Bible. Don't come at me with that " this isn't accurate according to-" shit, or else I'll probably block you. And do be nice if you're adding this to any reading lists. I can see where you put them ya know~ :)
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