My Pawnshop Connects to Ten Thousand Worlds

Pawnshop open. I seek profit, you need help. The barrier is high: I don't see your suffering, so don't ask me to be generous.

There is, however, a pawnshop where anything the owner considers valuable can be pawned.

Only those tormented by inner demons are allowed to enter.

But once they get what they desire most, their cravings become endless, until they pawn their souls to the owner and become little more than walking corpses.

Is it really a good thing to trade your most precious possession for what you desire, only to end up an empty shell with your soul ripped away?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.