𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 | original (o.h.) - katie

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 | original (o.h.)

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How does one cope after selling their soul to the devil?

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this story contains triggering ideas including; suicide, self harm, depression, drugs, etc.All Rights Reserved

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