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Clifford was having a tough year money was tight, couldn't get in the clear by the time it was autumn he'd reached rock bottom nowhere else to turn and nothing left to learn he decided to consult a man of the occult who sent him on a quest to help him manifest the riches he desired but it all backfired now there's demons in control asking for his soul all because he messed up the spell and opened up a back door to Hell
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Oct 29, 2024
Oct 29, 2024 at 11:06 PM UTC
Clifford and the Spell
Clifford was having a tough year money was tight, couldn't get in the clear by the time it was autumn he'd reached rock bottom nowhere else to turn and nothing left to learn he decided to consult a man of the occult who sent him on a quest to help him manifest the riches he desired but it all backfired now there's demons in control asking for his soul all because he messed up the spell and opened up a back door to Hell
Gant Haverstick 2024
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Oct 29, 2024
Oct 29, 2024 at 11:06 PM UTC
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