The Labyrinth between Life and Death (Completed)
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One must die to serve justice
One must live to be happy.
For all of them to have peace.
They must see the light.
Because the light will give them the way.
That they always wanted to walk on.
Silver Rose, a 20 year old woman, was living her life happily but suddenly a huge catastrophe walked in her life. After a few days after her death she woke up and found out that she needs to accept her death and in order to accept her death she needs justice. But how? She's a ghost and no one can see her.
Find out.
Note: A lot of curses and bad language. Beware.
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