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Ongoing, First published Jul 03, 2023
"What truly makes one holier than thou? Your lineage? Your morality? Your heart?"

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Aldous lives in a world that feels as though it may be hell. Within the shadows, supernatural creatures lurk, watching and waiting. The prospect of being watched from the shadows may be terrifying, but what's worse is that the creatures could be your next door neighbor and you would never know. 

His distrust and dislike for these creatures is very apparent, no one in his inner circle quite sure whether it was driven simply by racism or if he had a bone to pick and a grudge held closely to his heart. Despite such, he continues to hold his religion above himself, and after finding himself forced to live with what he believes to be the embodiment of evil, he both struggles to stop himself from killing her...as well as with his own ideals.
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