Welcome To Hell
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I'm currently editing. No big changes to the plot just some added things hopefully it's a little better writing. Once I've edited, I will add it to the chapter name.
Benedikte was a young girl who was introduced to a new kind of music called black metal. When she meets a new girl Kirsten who has the same interest, they begin a band together.
When they meet a new band named Mayhem, they begin a journey. This journey is long, filled with obstacles, and heartbreak.
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