A Helluva Demi-Fiend That's No Hazbin!

A Helluva Demi-Fiend That's No Hazbin!

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Some months ago I received a letter from my late great-grandfather about inheriting his old villa out in the country and I planned on moving out on my own this is perfect timing. Even though I knew basically nothing of my great-grandfather as he was always so mysterious and reclusive. Living on my own and venturing into new places has been one of my dreams and I couldn't contain my excitement and learning about my mysterious great-grandfather. And a chance to make new friends is always a plus. Amidst cleaning out the old home I found a very strange book in the attic. With a very unique design about it and a note from my great-grandfather placed next to it. The next thing I knew before waking up I see a pair of yellow eyes staring down at me. Blonde hair, snow white skin, rosy cheeks, wearing a suit and top hat with an apple on it. With a toothy grin that looked happy to see me. Like an old friend?
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