Rusdigo: My monster
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Last published Fri, Dec 10, 2021
A fan made story based from a Roleplay about trio of ink demons who are forced from their imprisonment in a studio by a overworldy sadistic god that brings them to heaven. Where they are transformed into re-demon angels.
But this story focuses more on my main ship Russia x Endigo then the other two demons. I did edited into a story and add additional information to make it flow like a story then in RP form.
Just Something for me to come back to and read again. I just loved how it turned out to be. It was all for fun ^-^
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