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[2020+] Hellbound

DivinityBrainr0t

LECTURES 31
Votes 2
Parties 2
Durée 9m

LECTURES 31
Votes 2
Parties 2
Durée 9m

DivinityBrainr0t

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This story is in it's first draft and is updated very infrequently. Read at your own risk. I have not been working on this for around 6 months, so there is a big chance that this won't be updated at all.
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Two infamous demons, Erastis and Braja, are released from their prison cells to help with the shortage of souls in Hell. The victory, or defeat, of Hell's war against Heaven is hanging over their heads... And, well... If they don't meet their quota, it'll be on their (and Skrel's) heads.
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Cover drawn and edited by me, created January 2021 (do not mistake this cover as recent art of mine)
[This is a story about two characters from Souls of the Perished. A subplot, if it can be called that]Tous Droits Réservés

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