Life and Death
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Ongoing12m
Last published Fri, Sep 4, 2020
It was dark. Darker than it had even been it all the years of him doing this unforsaken job.
No noise, no light, and no souls.
Although, it was strangely peaceful.
Too peaceful...
(btw I just grabbed a random screenshot for the cover /: )
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