THE MASKED SINGER (b.drowned x reader)
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Y/N or more known by her creepypasta name 'The Masked Singer'.
She was known to attract people by her singing.
Her catchphrase was, "Hi sweetheart, listen to my voice...
it's the last you'll hear."...
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6/01/19: #3 on Creepypasta
5/08/19: #2 on bendrownedxreader
20/10/19: #1 on bendrownedxreader
28/06/20: #1 on bendrownedxreader
28/06/20: #14 on creepypastaxreader
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03.08.20: #493 on creepypasta
12.08.20: reached 60k reads!
12.08.20: #581 on jeffthekiller
5.09.20: #7 on bendrowned
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15.10.20: yo! this story reached 66.6k reads ;)
Read at your own caution, like seriously. There's no plot at all, and uh yeah..
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