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Niothera
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Ongoing, First published Dec 14, 2016
Mature
(Plot is under development and may be subject to change)
  
  Gary Miller is just your average man. Can barely afford the nicer luxuries in life without creating another open tab on his ever growing credit-card debt, works in a local supermarket as a floor-supervisor for a wage of peanuts and isolates himself every evening in front of the television or computer; mindlessly numbing his existence - an existence that would soon be snatched from his grasp on reality, quite literally.
  
  Aimlessly thrown into a world of torment and decay, Gary must seek to find the truth to his untimely death and grow to learn how to adapt to his new surroundings; some call it purgatory, others call it the afterlife, but most of the long-term residents call it Niothera.
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