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Ongoing, First published Nov 28, 2016
The door opened, hitting the wall with a bang, making everyone jump in fear and surprise. The man, had his head covered with hood but blue eyes as bright as the sky could be seen, held a large brown, stick-like staff, and an oversized grin. 

He hit the staff against the ground, making the us tremble in fear. He shook the hood off his head, revealing a slim face and demon-black hair.

Reality hit me in the face and I realized it was him. The demon lord's son, Heiro.

The toothy grin went bigger, and he said in a growly tone.

"Welcome to Hell, boys and girls."

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