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Chloe Heavenwood wants nothing more than to become a delivery angel like her mother, but her world turns upside down when she asks a disagreeable reaper for help. Soon she is thrown into the affairs of Hell, where she makes an unlikely group of friends and begins to question everything she has learned about Heaven. To make matters worse, it seems she has won the attention of Hell's fiery Princess...

KAYR: BLOODBATH

CrimeMemory loss

A woman wakes up in a bathtub filled with blood. (Note to readers: This was a potential prologue to my upcoming long series comic titled KAYR, meaning KAYR: BLOODBATH ends here. However, the story is still not over for our protagonist. There will be a reboot in the near future, follow me on my social media to stay updated!)

Taco the dog

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Taco is a dog who is discovering his new life with family and friends. Enjoy his funny adventures with TACO!

SALTY SPRING

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SNOW MILLER, A YOUNG GIRL WANTS TO BE A SINGER, BUT HER FATHER IS ALWAYS AGAINST IT. LATER SHE MOVED IN TO K CITY . ON THE FIRST DAY OF HER NEW SCHOOL SHE CREATED A MESS. AFTER HEARING A WONDERFUL MELODY FROM THE MUSIC ROOM SHE DISCOVERS A MYSTERIOUS BOY , AND STARTS TO WAIT EVERYDAY TO HEAR THAT MELODY . SHE ENCOUNTERS TROUBLES BUT WITH THE FRIENDSHIP SHE OVERCOMES THEM . CAN THE YOUTH WILL BE ABLE TO FULFILL HER DREAMS? STAY TUNED TO SEE THEIR HILARIOUS JOURNEY

Looking for the Gen Heir

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Riu lost her grandmother to SNH, they thought that the grandmother was hiding clues to the location of Aimi, the last descendant of the legendary GEN who controls the forces of creation. Years later, Riu is part of the Chi group, following Aimi's search ... unaware that fate awaits a cruel surprise and that her mysterious past will come to light.

Kheldaroth Wastelands

WitchKnight

…It was incredibly cold here. Kheldaroth was an artificial world created by Rockheat known as "Boss" and visually reflected the internal state of its creator — the same gray with sickly yellow clouds overtaking the gray sky leaving only small gaps as if so that he who looked into that could make sure that this color hopelessness laid beyond the clouds. However the creator himself did not feel either cold or heat: no more than he would have liked. Having finished his cigarette and thrown away he headed for the exit from his office. Today a new member was to be prepared in his own organized group. And so it began...