Gaia The Wolf Goddess Of Hell
I say as I count on my fingers as I watch his eyes narrow and I smile triumphantly.
“Ha ha, hilarious. Be serious. What are the rules?” I stand and move towards my dad and take out a key and open a secret compartment that is hidden in the desk. Pulling out the rules of Hell. Yes, we do actually have rules in a book.
I place the black bound book on the desk in front of him and he looks from me, to dad to the book and back to me. His face has paled. Oh dear goddess, he thought, it would be party central, with all kinds of debauchery. Well no, well maybe, but he won’t know that.
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