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Hell's Verdict

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“One key opens Hell. Another opens Heaven. But neither leads to salvation.” Ren Kurosawa has always been unlucky—bullied, broken, and ignored by a world too cruel to care. However, a mysterious old man soon presents him with an unusual black key, accompanied by a chilling directive: "Insert it into the head of one you wish to send to Hell… and give it a slight twist." The next day, Ren’s tormentors vanish in a blaze of fire and shadow, dragged through a gate that should not exist. But the gate did open—and someone was watching. Across the city, Amaya Himura lives in a golden cage. A world-renowned pianist adored by the public but crushed by the weight of perfection behind closed doors. To her, the same old man offers a different key—one of Heaven. A key to judge those who have treated her with kindness... to test their purity... and grant them salvation—or something far worse. Two teenagers. Two verdicts. Two gates. But when mercy and vengeance dance on the same blade, where do you draw the line between justice and judgment? And who really holds the key to their fate?
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