PSYCHOVILLE - La Ciudad De La Muerte
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  • Reads 476
  • Votes 50
  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 33m
Ongoing, First published Dec 21, 2019
Mature
Mamá siempre me lo dijo.
El mal existe.
El diablo existe. 
Dios existe.
Las hadas existen.
Y sobre todo, las brujas NO existen.

Pero hay algo que nunca fue capaz de decirme... El mal también podía existir disfrazado de caras inocentes.

Porque cuando vives en un pueblo como Psychoville, todo es posible, inclusive lo imposible.

Porque todo aquel que habita en las Tierras de Psychoville está destinado a morir a manos de sus mismos habitantes.

No importa en quien creas al final de día, tus rezos no te salvarán de una muerte segura querido habitante de Psychoville. 

Naciste jodido, y en Psychoville morirás.
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