Demon Soul: Azura
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Last published Mon, Jun 20, 2016
In a world where everyone has a demon soul, everyone is searching for a jewel called Azura. This was no ordinary jewel. This jewel made anyone with a demon soul more powerful than any other demon soul. Some want this jewel for money, some for power, and some to keep it out of evils reach. Unfortunately, the jewel was broken and the pieces were scattered to the surface: The human world.
The main character, Drusilla, wants this jewel for power. She was always underestimated because her demon soul wasnt a strong one like torture or war. Read about how Drusilla and her annoying tagalong, Alois, as they go through the human worlds torture.
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