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Our Dead Girl Walking( A Creepypasta x Dead! Reader )
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Ongoing, First published Sep 18, 2019
Black....

All that you could see was black, your limbs numb and immoveable, your eyes widened and lifeless, your eyes a dull (E/C), your (s/c) has pale-ish tint to it, your (h/l) (h/c) in your face, noticeable and dried tears stained your cheeks. you couldn't believe it.... " I.... I actually did it.... I actually committed suicide, and those people who caused me so much HURT, should watch, Their, BACKS!!!! " But you were suddenly and somehow ' brought back from the dead ' by some tall man, no face nor facial features, snow white skin, and a black business suit with a red tie.
After meeting him, he than brought you to a large wooden mansion out in the woods and in it were other people... or... Beings really. You and the others has been dealing with weird unexplainable phenomenon, like fighting monsters that don't belong to the tall faceless creature who has brought you back. But later you realize that these random monsters belonged to another being such as Slender himself, and his name is..... Zalgo!!! Now you must train mentally and physically in order to defeat this threat and to keep the others and the rest of humanity safe."Good luck Y/n, you'll be needing it hahahaHAHAHAHAHAH" ~ Zalgo
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