Cambio de Rumbo

Cambio de Rumbo

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Dicen que el primer paso para perder una apuesta es creer que puedes vencer al Demonio de las Apuestas. El segundo es apostar tu propia alma. El tercero, apostar también todas las almas que has conseguido a lo largo de los años solo para satisfacer tu ego y sumar una más a la colección. Pero existe un cuarto paso. Uno tan absurdamente estúpido que ni el demonio más idiota del Infierno se atrevería a intentarlo. Apostar un alma que ni siquiera te pertenece. Lamentablemente, Alastor nunca ha dejado que pequeños detalles como el sentido común arruinen su diversión. Así que sonrió, barajó las cartas y apostó con toda la confianza del mundo... contra Husker, el Overlord de las Apuestas. Spoiler: no salió como esperaba. Y, desde aquel momento, el temido Demonio de la Radio descubrió que hay algo mucho peor que perder una partida. Perderla contra el único demonio del Infierno lo bastante bueno como para hacerle pagar hasta el último centavo... o, en este caso, hasta la última alma. --- Hazbin Hotel y todos sus personajes pertenecen a Vivienne "VivziePop" Medrano. Esta historia es un fanfic creado por una fan, sin fines de lucro.
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