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Y/N. A batshit crazy girl hidden behind her 'normal' girl face. she is pretty and all of that boring stuff. She became a creepypasta for one goal. A goal that can fix the cruel world or crush it until it crumble into tiny dust that flew around like nothing. She is a mix of two sick yet beautiful creatures. She can be the blessing sent from heaven. She also undoubtly can be the ultimate demise of the world and the inhabitants. For now, she just want to have fun with the pastas. But, can her dark secret be hidden all eternity?
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