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Death is a Virtue Nobody Knew About
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Ongoing, First published Oct 14, 2022
Mature
Their story was told in books and fairytales. Nobody believed they were ever real. Till hell came along and brought the four with. There was fear and conquest. Wars for the ultimate power and famines for anyone who was middle class or lower. These four brought the end, but that's what the books say, and they never mention the last one, the one that brought the true end. Death.  

Meet the Horsemen of the Apocalypse, Fear, Conquest, War, Famine, and Death. Each with their own story... kinda. 

Death, the strongest and leader of the five hasn't been seen in centuries but everyone knows he's there. During that time the other four cause nothing but chaos, enjoying to torment the world they watch over. What they didn't realize though is how stupid they can be. 

When a major plan goes south and starts killing billions in the human world, Death is summoned back into action and the others are left scared. How did they know it would go wrong? But more importantly how could they know it was going to get so much worse. 

But how is Death gonna make four troublemakers into hero's of times? How is he gonna teach them the balance that he knows and protects, but then again, the only ones who can teach that are the originals hidden within them.

With family and love on the line, Death must train the four and turn them back into the warriors they used to be, with mixed feelings and trouble around most corners, nobody knows how its going to end.
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