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Living With The Devil
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em ago 13, 2016
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"Mrs. Jacobs? Yes, we would like to concern you about your orders on about 1,000 boxes of chocolate-covered strawberries? We heard about a male teenage boy and his "imaginary friend" who would like to tell you about why this has happened. "


Do you ever wonder what Death himself would be like if he moved in with a normal teenager and his mother? It would probably be very troubling to the family, yes, but sometimes the Devil needs a bit of an escape from his throne...
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