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DanMachi: Death (Hiatus)

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Read DanMachi: Death (Hiatus) fanfiction written by the author JokerHighJack on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Anime & Comics fanfic stories, covering action, romance, adventure, reincarnation, system. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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OC will arrive in the Danmachi world a year before Bell. This will also involve a new Familia. It will be a Familia of the goddess who reincarnated here Death. The Primordial Goddess Death with her own Familia. Powers will include but are not limited to transformation into poisonous creatures. A gun that shoots magic. Possession. Decay kind of like Tomura from MHA. Then lots of poison.

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as long as you make sure the mc maximizes his potential and doesn't go up levels without first maxing his stats we will have no issues if you do screw mcs potential by not maxing stats before leveling then you will have less readers otherwise good starting premise mcs kinda rough but that's because there's only 3 chaps atm

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I just assume if they don't post for 6 months they're dead so.....He's dead improvise, adapt, overcome..................................................

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