Daemon High: New Life?
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So...people say that there's life after death, that there's a Heaven and Hell. Well...those people are right...well sort of...In my case...I'm dead, but...I'm still here. A ghost, actually a Yurei, a Japanese version of a ghost.
Besides that...I found this place called Burgeon Isle, thanks to this book I had with me.Oh did I mention I somehow found myself in a school that teaches people that live there? Did I also mention magic exists there? Well...I guess I just did...Anyways, I've heard from a friend that there's this Dark Lord blah blah blah almost broke the world.
Then again...he's dead and gone, I guess. Right now, I'm teamed up with 'study group' of five cause the school system has this thing called teams and we have to work together and we do missions to get extra credit and the school gets funded.
Anyways, I'll stop now and just let you look at my story.
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