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Inferno

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Leituras 98
Votos 12
Capítulos 7
Tempo 47m

Leituras 98
Votos 12
Capítulos 7
Tempo 47m

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"What's your name anyway?" She asked handing you a beer

You take the beer from her hand, should you tell her your name? You weren't that person anymore. Fuck, who were you? You smirk you knew who you were.

"Inferno."  you say chugging the amber liquid

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For you life has been anything but normal. At every turn you're met with a fist to your face and a spit in your eye. Even your own mother despises you. 

Why?

Simple. You were born.

The only one that's there for you is your Aunt Jenna. When you are sent to live with her things in your life spiral more away from your control. Little do you know you're not so alone anymore. What happens when you finally get what you want?

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This story is told from a really weird 3rd person/1st person Narration style 
If things get confusing tell me because I'm more than likely just as confused :) 
I try to updated at least once a month but life gets busy and I have no control of it so bear with me please.
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'Till next time, enjoy!
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