Corpse Party: Angered Spirits
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Last published Thu, Oct 23, 2014
"It was a rainy evening, just like this one. A kindly teacher lost her footing, fell down the stairs and died. But she didn't know she died that night, and around this time, she roams the hallways. You hear a knock on the door, and a voice, "I s a n y b o d y s t i l l h e r e ? And suddenly, you see a ghostly pale face around the door... and..." Then there was a blackout.
"AHHHHHHHH!!"
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