It was the day of my death. As everything came to an end, I heard a voice, a voice that would ultimately decide both my suffering and my rise.
[If you had enough time to play one more game, what would it be?]
Naturally, I answered the one game that had been on my mind even before I found myself withering away on my deathbed.
The War of Demons and Heroes. An adult game of epic proportions.
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Disclaimer
1. This is my second novel, so don't expect amazing quality; I'm still learning.
2. "Is this a harem?" A common question from my previous novel, so I'll address it upfront: Yesn't.
3. If you decide to give my novel a try, first, thank you!
4. There is no smut in my book. I repeat, there is NO SMUT in my book. I know the title and r18 tag can be misleading, but I put the tag there due to the darker nature of this story, not because of smut.
Finally, feel free to leave any thoughts or opinions in the comment sections and paragraph comments. The constructive criticism or inspiration I get from them is always welcome.
