I'll be your Dealer
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Last published Mon, May 26, 2025
4 teenagers, Hester, Draven, Cyrith, and Syrene, perform a blood ritual, Hester was done with the Abuse from her father and wanted an escape, so she decided to summon a demon, little did she know she summoned 4, in hopes of being saved, they place playing cards in a circle, they chant in an ancient language and place their bleeding palms in the middle, before they know it they are in Excruciating pain... then everything goes black....
I Hope you all enjoy this story, it probably won't be good because I kinda just though about this like on the spot, but oh well. It only has one chapter for now but I do take requests for more.
You can find me on Tumblr at @IOnlySleepAtUngodlyHours
You can send me artwork if you wanna remake the cover, I can't pay anyone to do that (Sorry) so if anyone just wants to make a cover (Be sure to add your watermark please!) You can, like I said I won't pay but you can just do it for fun!
Hearts is in the OG cover, each one will follow a similar style of looks, Clubs being green and black, Diamonds being blue and black, Spades being white and black, yes they each have one missing eyes that has the shape of whatever card they are.
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