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Medusa {DEADLY CLASS}
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Complete, First published Jun 06, 2019
In Greek Mythology, Medusa was a monster woman with snakes for hair and petrifying eyes.
 
In San Francisco, Medusa was a pink haired assassin who might as well be a myth if you ask around enough.

In King's Dominion, Medusa is Gia Duncan, a bubblegum blowing, pink lip gloss wearing rat. Who could be just as terrifying as the mythological monster she goes by. 





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Billy Bennet x OC
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