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Fucking God of Death

Godess-of-anything

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Reads 53,516
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Parts 65
Time 26h 4m

Godess-of-anything

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If you are special, it's only natural that you'll get the gods' attention at some point of your life. That was what happened to Kim Rok Soo.

At some point, Kim Rok Soo became a variable, someone whose fate could not be predicted by the gods. As a being that was in great need of such a variable, the God of Death decided to bring him into the world he originated from before he ascended and became a god in order to save it from the many dangers trying to destroy it.

But it went wrong, hell went it wrong! Oh boy, the God of Death's plans went to shit so fast!

An unexpected problem arose, causing a mistake in the soul transferring process between Kim Rok Soo and Cale Henituse. While the latter arrived safely in the thirty-six year old body, Kim Rok Soo's soul was transferred into the body of an eight year old Cale Henituse.
And that was where all of the trouble started.

Reliving the childhood trauma of a minor villain should be fun, especially if you've had your own trauma from your own shitty childhood, right?
Yeah, that's right.

And then you have to fight in a war, such a truly exciting combination, isn't it?


This is solely a fanfiction; neither the characters nor the original story belong to me ;) 
This book may have some sensitive topics, so read with care. 
It will get gay in the process, so if you dont like that, dont read (though it will take quite some time)All Rights Reserved

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