Prologue

A certain God of Death going through a mid-life crisis trying to pick up the pieces of his life; 'till he meets a sweet guy at a party.
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Letum isn't a good person. Never claimed to be. He's non-committal, aggressive, and has less empathy than a ceiling fan. Ronnie is just a "normal" man he meets at a party. But.. How can a regular guy shake the infamous God of Death?
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Letum and all characters in this story with the exception of Ronnie belong to me. This story is written as a request for my pookie bear Keelhauled, which Ronnie belongs to.
(Cover in Process)