Siren Head: Lost Woods
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Last published Wed, May 27, 2020
I don't own Siren head it was made by Trevor Henderson Check out his works they are all amazing.
That includes the videos and pictures that I'll use, so credits to whoever owns them.
This is a fictional story made by my own imagination including the humans and places that I'll put.
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