Amigas en las sombras
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En un bosque oscuro, donde nadie se atreve a entrar existe una mansión antigua de los años de antaño donde se resguardan tres seres con sus respectivas mascotas que ayudan a proteger la mansión, la dueña de esta se hace llamar shadow una creepypasta que aparenta la edad de 18 años pero con un aspecto tenebroso esta misma adopto dos hermanas que habían cometido violentos crímenes en su ciudad natal la mayor que se hace llamar nightmare y la menor que se hace llamar dark.
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