Journey To The OtherWorld

Journey To The OtherWorld

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Paranormal
Anushka Chawan, your normal 22 year old office worker with an insatiable thirst for the paranormal. Lara, her dainty -co worker and best friend who bought some colors into Anushka's dull life. But what happens when a hauntingly beautiful girl enters their life, blinded my lust and wrath, and coerces Anushka on a mission to the Under World? Will Anushka be able to escape from the perils of The Elevator game and save the love of her life, Archit or will she have to withstand the hurling winds of the Other World for an eternity? Cover by: ustaethicc ***Contains violence,sexual abuse, strong language and other mature themes***
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