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Tal'rith
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Concluida, Has publicado sep 19, 2022
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Tal'rith: A word that cannot be translated into any human language. A potentially deep and fulfilling bond between two or more beings. A bond which lasts for eternity.

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Rylie Hill is your average "maybe millennial, maybe Gen Z." They work a 9-5 desk job, hang out with friends on the weekend, and ignore the gaping loneliness that has carved a permanent place in their heart.
For Rylie, the monotony of life seems to never let up.

Casrath is your not-quite-average Demon Lord from a separate plane of existence. He rules over legions of demons, sits in Court, and ignores his building frustration at his state of being.
For Casrath, the monotony of existence never ceases, even for a moment.

Deciding to settle down, Casrath decides to look for his tal'rith. His soulmate. What he doesn't expect is that said being is a human.

Rylie doesn't expect to meet a man who claims to be a demon and their soulmate. After all, soulmates don't really exist. And if soulmates did exist, Rylie couldn't possibly have one.

Could they?
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