Bloody Birthday
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Última publicación mié, jul 29, 2020
Constant Groaning. Rotting Flesh. Blood. One day, it all changed, the worst day-her birthday. Her family died. One, by her own hands.
Start reading to find out what happened to change her entire life in the blink of an eye.
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