Farewell Atlantis
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Last published Fri, Aug 7, 2020
One night can change everything.
It can just bring a few changes to a person, or turn someone into a vigilante set free on a killing spree.
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"I can't stop. It's this thing inside me"
There's a stranger inside us, living, breathing, eating us alive.
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Follow this story of Selene, her journey from being a radio host to a fierce shooter.
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Cover by the amazing @AakritiPathak
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WARNING!!!
There will be mentions of upsetting scenes and sexual assault, so read at your own risk.
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