Demon Lords' Detention

Demon Lords' Detention

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Kaia Reeves is dead-but her story is just beginning. When Kaia wakes in Purgatory, she remembers nothing of her life. The Heavenly One offers her a twisted deal: reform the seven demon lords of Hell-the living embodiments of the deadly sins-and transform them into the seven heavenly virtues. Succeed within one year, and she earns her place in paradise. Fail, and she belongs to Hell for eternity. Assigned this divine mission by the archangel Gabriel, Kaia is cast into the depths of Hell with no allies, no memories, and a ticking clock. But can she really complete this impossible task, or will she have to find a way around it? With every encounter, she must navigate temptation, manipulation, and ancient power struggles, all while slowly uncovering the truth of who she was. In a realm where sin is law and virtue is forgotten, can one lost soul rewrite the fate of the damned?
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