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The Born Of Angel Of Death

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Reads 242
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Parts 13
Time 1h 45m

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[First Draft]

Eris never would have though that her fate abruptly changed when her father died which her life had been ripped away from her family and brought to the brothel house which served the high class men in the most disgusting inhumane way. 

There she learnt how to survive and met new people who she called family. Through snags and hurdles passed, she knew she had to do something. So, what did she had to do?


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