Somnolence
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The world is no longer a place for magic.
It's a basic fact that Joel knows all too well. As long as he has his peace and a packet of caramels, he doesn't care. He would gladly live the rest of his miserable life on the streets if it weren't for a couple of demons and if he didn't end up at a vet station of a certain grumpy blond because of them.
How can he let such an opportunity pass when he could finally have some luck for once?
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Author's note: This is a translation of a story of mine. English isn't my first language so there might be mistakes but I wanted to try anyway.
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