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Ongoing, First published May 06
Mature
I been having those strange dreams that I thought I was in Hell and lived a awful place... The orphanage. My life was miserable like the others, who are hellhounds. Demon dogs. I'm also a hellhound too. Then... there was a hellhound girl, who also have her life miserable, but then... she and I we were friends, I was the only one who being kind to her. Then I woke up... I'm in my apartment, is just a dream I have. Then the next... I having a dream about that I was some legendary Greek hellhound savior of the new era of hell, Who demons people being waiting for there hero who I will stop the chaos of the new ruler of hell. I woke up again... is just a dream again... Every dreams I have always bug me. Thinking the dreams I have was real... or not? Sometimes I got a few headache when I encounter many friends and foes that I don't remember them. Or her.... My name is Sol Lupo De Orthus. My story is the one where I'm the ordinary human who live for fighting, protecting the strongest and the weakest that I care so much about. Survive from many danger places who I need to know. Who am I? Where do I belong? Before I'm being killed in my 23th birthday.
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