Suceur
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  • Reads 70
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 14m
Ongoing, First published Dec 01, 2021
Mature
TW//Contains mature subjects of suicide, self harm, violence and more

Jason, a down on his luck 20 year old, decides to end it all one early morning after work for no particular reason. Unbeknownst to him someone had other plans that early morning that'd change his life for the worst or best. 

//Original depiction of the story will be in comic form but will take some time, I'm seizing this opportunity to flesh out the story first before sketching and possibly serializing this story in the future. If you'd like to see concept art, keep up with updates and see my other art follow my Instagram @dirty_pond_water._
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