Angels vs Devils.....where it all began
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Last published Sun, May 17, 2015
We all think that we have the worlds most annoying sibling just because they're so different from us. Well let me tell you about Angel Heaven and Hellifica Develle. And believe me, they're so different from each other that they'll make you and your sibling seem exactly like each other. Our story begins when Rosie Heaven (mom) and Hades Devil (dad) first meet.
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