Bloody Mirror
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Completa gio, ott 19, 2017<5 mins
Dance around a candlelit mirror, sing a chant into the air, Bloody Marry, Bloody Marry, Bloody Marry!
They say that you will see her, stepping towards you. That she will smile and offer a choice, come into the Mirror leaving everything behind, or die. They say she is gentle, and kind.
They were lying.
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