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... it. Most had death written on their foreheads like it was just a matter of time before their soul was taken to the underworld. Now that there was no Hell, the Reapers were having to come up with a new system...
A new place to put the souls that didn’t go to heaven.
One woman, standing in the corner, look at him with a quiet confidence. "You can’t kill me," she announced, her voice soft and pliant. However, even in her softness, there was a firmness to her. She would bend but neve ...
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