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Fem Creepypasta X Killer Male Reader
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Ongoing, First published Oct 08, 2019
So how you are

Name: Y/N (Killer name: The Axe Killer)

Age: 16

Muscle build: Mesomorph (look it up)

Looks: basically Jeff the killer except your eyelids aren't cut off and your hoodie is half white half black (horizontal)

Weapon: old bloodied axe

Mask: phantom of the opera mask (he wears bandages because of his cut smile)

Mask design: Eyeless Jack

Race:Human ( doesn't change)

Trained in Boxing

Specialty: High pain tolerance but can still feel pain if he gets injured badly

Ability: Rage- if he gets enraged his smile gets wider as he's able to use 100% of his strength to run faster or to overpower someone, Also makes him fully ignore pain. Con: after about using it more than 2 times he will pass out.
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