In the search of her goddess mother who abandoned her on birth, Jevelene leaves behind a cold Italy to the magical kingdom of Alkinshime in the icebergs of North Sweden. But what she ends up finding was completely beyond her fantasies. A demon and a demigod, a magical horse that leads them to a a curse upon the doomsday clock that spins the entire world to an inevitable apocalypse. It's a race against time, with a being that controls time on your side and about a thousand gods on the other. Demons, ghouls, witches, gods all against one immortal Gatekeeper. Where your magic becomes your shackles, only a human can save us. But again, it's a race against time because all you have is just ten days to doom and twelve stars to gather.

"Tell me, father 
what to ask forgiveness for?
What I am, or what I am not?
Tell me, mother
What should I regret?
What I became, or what I didn't?"

Dear Ms Lady Demigod: Twelve Days To Doom

/"Foma told me you had sex with him last night,/" Ariel said as he smoked a cigarette.

/"Yeah? What the fuck, why did he tell you!/" Cyzarine yelled on her phone. Foma chewed a gum while looking into a magazine.

/"That's not the point, you cheated on me!/" Ariel yelled.

/"Not really, see, you're the side kick here. Foma is my demigod, you are not my demigod. So basically, we cheated on him. I dated you cuz for one, you're rich, adopted son of a leading novelist so you know, I got that flex, and two, I like your personality. You give off those bad boy vibes,/"

/"Oh yeah, your face too. I like your face,/"

/"...Wow, I am honored, Cyzarine. I appreciate it a lot. Thanks, now fuck off,/" He hung up and blocked her. Then, he lay down on his bed and felt something hard hit his backbone. He took it out from beneath him and looked at it.

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