Story cover for The Calling by lxvinaquinn
The Calling
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    Time 19m
Ongoing, First published Feb 23, 2019
Mature
In the town of Piär, lives a dangerous being that can shift its own form, however, its mainly known as a girl....

This creature feeds on the people of Piär, since the year of 1988.
Killing, hunting and eating with no remorse.

In the year of 2017, a group of friends, set out to find this creature and stop her once and for all... at least that's what they think...



WARNING: Violence, mature/sexual themes and strong language
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