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Hell Restoration Project

[Congratulations! You have been selected as the project manager for the Hell Restoration Project! The skills and morals you displayed during your mortal life on Earth have made you the perfect candidate to restore balance to Hell!] *** A successful businessman, philanthropist, volunteer, and human rights champion. And he boasted about being a good, thougtful, and caring man, so when he finally died of old age, he naturally thought that he would go to Paradise. Imagine his surprise when he was instead sent to Hell. Not only that, his punishment seemed to be to continue working. Since there was nothing other to do than serve his sentence, Micah got to work. Accompanied by a floating eyeball, he began restoring balance to Hell. His way. [First Task: Help Pride, one of the Seven Deadly Sins, get back on his feet!]

Kiwidraken · Fantasy
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210 Chs

Ride

Micah wouldn't have been surprised if he had missed it since it hid in a smaller pouch taking cover beneath another larger one. Micah understood why as soon as he opened the tiny leather bag. There was no way Hakkel would want it to be easy to find.

But that wasn't the only thing Micah found as he climbed up the Lion's Mane Hog. So after pocketing the leather bag, he returned to where Hakkel's body was.

Micah smiled as he saw that he had remembered correctly.

He hadn't seen it before since it was so far away and because he was looking at more relevant things. But now that he had Hakkel's body right in front of him, Micah saw a wooden token that could easily fit inside Hakkel's hand but was a little too large for him.

He didn't think much of it before since he thought it was just an identification token or something. But now that he had seen a similar symbol etched on the Lion's Mane Hog's saddle, Micah realized what it might be.