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Heaven x Hell

Heaven x Hell

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Nov 12, 2016
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Fantasy
Not many know the existance of other worlds. In such there is the Heaven, which keeps the balance of everything in it's place. Then there's Hell causing havoc in many places such as in both Heaven and Earth. Hell's vision is to be the only ruler of the world's. It doesn't believe that the one who possess great power will serve the weak. It should be the other way around like in law of nature, the strong survive and the weak shall perish. Maintaining peace in the three world isn't an easy job for Heaven. And lastly, there's Earth. Which in the other hand doesnt know that it's very existance is being threaten by Hell. But what if in the midst of this never ending cycle. Two great persons emerge and find their destiny to be twine to each other? Will the fate of the three world's change? *****
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Honestly, my life is just nonstop bad luck, and after dying in every ridiculous way imaginable, the system tells me I can fix it by absorbing some noble energy and using this ridiculous beloved wife mode, so now I am stuck pretending to be a guy in a men's dorm, dealing with my rare mermaid pheromones making everyone act crazy, from my roommate grabbing my waist and calling me his bride, to a tiny butterfly turning into a full grown man the moment I touch him, to someone comparing himself to a paper doll, to another guy poking my fatal spot on purpose, to a marshal getting way too close when all I want is space, and just when I finally figure out how to get rid of my bad luck and try to leave, all these guys lose it and cling to me like I am some precious prize, and I am honestly so done with all of it.

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