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HeLL OnlinE

Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.

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Spicy Arabesque

"S sound, s sound! Dear Spectators!"

Just as I was about to show my statistics, the man dressed in a shiny cloth suit stepped on the stage.

"Our public concert planned for today has been canceled for various reasons. Some forces that did not want our artists to meet with the public prevented the fathers from meeting with you."

It happened; the events are getting more and more exciting; let's see how they will tie the end because the crowd started to move towards the stage.

"You bastards, are you kidding us?"

"We will ruin this place and burn the whole place!"

They started throwing whatever they had onto the stage, and there was no way the security guards behind the barricade could stop them. Just as I enjoyed watching what would happen, that unfortunate announcement came.

"Here are these; the guys of the casino barons, of the music tape mafia. Concerts are not held because they come here and do that thing!"