"What do you mean I'm stuck with the seven deadly sins? I'm a saint!"
"You've been about seven minutes in hell and have managed to insult eight people already, Jasmina."
"Fuck off, wannabe Satan."
Jasmina has always heard that she's horrible, heartless, a sinner - and she doesn't care. She's the most popular girl in school, bubblegum popping as she strides through the halls on impossibly high heels, raven ponytail swishing left and right. She's the girl everyone either wants to be or wants to be with and she's just fine with that.
But then she dies, only for her to discover she's going to hell. The devil's giving her one last chance though - he's sending the seven sins with her, all in human form and all drop dead gorgeous. And they're going to stay with her until she gets rid of every one of her own sins within 31 days.
Has no one told you to never make a deal with the devil?
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saint: the soft tinkle of a bell, a blanket of forget-me-nots, dandelion seeds landing on your blessed skin as feathers, wings made of dreams and euforia, hands clean of scars, a conscious that has never known the stain of blood - heaven welcomes you.
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sinner: cruel smirks, quickened breath, a crimson rush of adrenaline smeared across their cheeks - golden children with silver tongues, untouchable by law, embraced by death. run to the symphony of chaos in the air, the thrill of ruination in your veins. can you hear the devil calling?
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