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Dark Raven

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In a dimly lit room, a desperate man pleads for his life, his voice trembling and hoarse as he backs into a corner, blood seeping from his wounds. The chilling air amplifies his fear, but before him stands a boy, eerily calm and resolute. With each deliberate step, the boy closes the distance, embodying a haunting determination that forces the man to confront the ultimate consequence of his past actions. As the tension thickens, the line between predator and prey blurs, revealing dark truths lurking beneath the surface.Todos los derechos reservados

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Those Who Cry: The Boy In The Asylum | Book 1 (Jeff The Killer X Reader) de N0nActiveAcc0unt

y/n lived with her abusive father and her mother, her dad didn't have a job but her mom worked at a mental asylum. one day her mother decided to take her along to work, y/n was looking around the asylum when she heard something that sounded like laughing behind a door, she peeked through the window to see a white blood-stained hood, black charred hair, a smile cut to extend to his cheeks, he stared at her through the window with white eyes, his hands crept up to his chest and he formed a heart with them.

Wake of the Dead | Three de Lup1ne

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Dissolved mind de KayoriStrawberry

If you kept a mask on for your whole life...who are you really? If you only act the way people would love you to. When you lost yourself a long time ago. What is left? besides insanity? Why do i have to keep this mask? It's his fault, his! I should've ended this a while ago. Wouldn't there be him and this for god sake calming blue eyes... Like a slowly ripped off bandaid crawls the pain back into Damian's mind. His heart shattered and filled with tears, but his mind screams for revenge. A road that is covered in blood and tears instead of rose petals.

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Wake of the Dead | Two de Lup1ne

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Super Villain de smores05

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