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Ninth Trial
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    Time 1h 26m
Ongoing, First published Oct 04, 2015
Mature
Dakoi, in his own perspective, has lived a miserable live. Sure, he lived in somewhat of harmony; with wealthy adoring parents and a successful family buisness he heirs to... Yet, he caused it to be as it may. Living with his pet cat and cheating fiancè, he ingolfs his own misery through a terrible accident. Currently now wondering the afterlife, he must complete nine trials that decide his final fate.
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