Of Deceit and daemons
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Ongoing19m
Last published Mon, Dec 5, 2022
What do you get when you mix a kid with issues, a power hungry God and a mission to save the world......
A whole lot of trouble.
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Everyone has demons, I've been told however i guess they don't get that it wasn't a metaphor because I'm positive that their demons aren't constantly screaming bloody murder and nipping them at every possible chance.
Hi I'm Tate and for a while now I've had this.. thing on my shoulder Dolos he calls him self but i just call him Mr. D. This is the story of how we saved the world.
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