Falling Angels
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Kathika is a young woman just trying to get by. Little does she know, her time is running short and she is thrown into a war between heaven and hell. When heaven burns and Lucifer reigns, will heaven ever be able to recover? How can one human tip the balance and face the demons of hell head on?
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