Geno sat up cautiously, the spell had worn off and his vision had focused.
He sighed and got up from his bed sighing in relief when he felt no more then a slight pain in his rib.
His rib.
They had pulled it off was it still there?
He quickly lifted up his shirt and breathed out a sigh of relief. It was there and seemed to be fine.
He looked around, nothing seemed to be amiss other then the slight smell of roses lingering in the air.
"Damn girl, I knew she was up to something...."
A leather book with a golden lining on the side was sitting at the desk, it was pretty and looked antique.
If you had sold it you would get the big bucks if it didn't have such a ominus aura around it.
It was something you would never open much less wanna touch.
But of course since Geno is the King of bad decisions.
He opened it.
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To Hell and Back - Afterdeath [UNDER EDITING]
FanfictionGeno, a normal civilian trying to get through life. He's been lonely ever since the deaths of his siblings. Being lonely and not well known he's the perfect target for a ritual. A satanic ritual. But maybe being in deaths aren't that bad, until a...
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