A Bridge Beyond Infinity
It was a cold and dark day in hell. The kind of day that Satan looks upon himself and wonder if it was all worth it. Going down from heaven, abandoning the luxuries of the endless horn of plenty and the wild boar. "How come I didn't took the horn of plenty when I decided to fall down?" Satan asked himself retrospectively.
To make long story short (for now), Satan was in a nasty mood. And when Satan feels nasty the universes should beware.
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A Bridge Beyond Infinity, which
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"A novel about some people how are totally strangers that find themselves trapped..."
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Fantasy, Science Fiction, Supernatural
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