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<p> Speaking heresy on my deathbed led me to meet god. Maybe it was a curse, or a blessing, but he decided I would work it off--as one of many gods on another world of magic and sorcery. It wasn't something I intended or was prepared for, but I am willing to work to make the world a better place. Isn't that what a god SHOULD do? Part of the Demonsword Project universe. </p> <p> Author's Note: I have a habit of getting disturbing at times, and light at other times. If you have triggers, you may want to take the warning labels seriously. Hoping to update twice a week on Tuesday and Thursday. </p> <p> Also, I am a little crazy with pain and isolation and might stop writing, but I will give it an honest effort. </p>
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