Tale of the Utterly Gutsy Colonial Clockwork Marine

Tale of the Utterly Gutsy Colonial Clockwork Marine

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An unbelieving World War 2 Allied Officer finds out that he was killed after saving an innocent civilian under his care from unscrupulous elements in uniform. The prospect turns to be bleak for any kind of afterlife given his circumstance in matters of faith. Lucky for him that an unexpected corner came to provide him a divine contract and a way out. The weight of this deal bears heavily on his ability to fulfill it as its end goal is either he gains a chance for a happy afterlife or the utter destruction of his soul. On acceptance of this divine deal it launches him into a new mission or misadventure into a new brave world fighting monsters, supernatural skulduggery and finding himself to become the reluctant support of heroes.
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