Icarus
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"I awoke to a sharp pain spreading throughout my body and the strange comfort of a bed in which I had not known before this night...." Young Cyril Maxwell finds himself in the midst of a world in which he never believed existed. And within it he finds that to every heaven there must be a hell.
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