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Killings the game
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Ongoing, First published Nov 27, 2014
Ever since these beasts came to town they've done nothing but mess with Rachel's life. You could say her life was perfect. She had everything she wanted, she had an amazing family and she couldn't be happier. 
When a bunch of the beasts attack her grandma and end up putting her in the hospital, Rachel can't stand the beasts anymore and takes matters into her own hands. 
Everyone knows Rachel (or she is also known as little red riding hood) wears a red cape, everyone thinks she's a sweet girl, everyone loves her baking, and no one would ever dare think that she's the hunter who's getting rid of the beasts. But when the night comes the sweet little girl (who's actually 18) with the red cape goes and is replaced with a killing machine only dressed in black that everyone fears, including the beasts.
 Red is her name and killing is her game, but heres one thing that no one knows seems to know. When did little red become a killer?
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*Red Riding Hood Alternate Ending* Cover by the lovely @JappaSatya! Fifteen years ago, Heide suffered the worst night of her life, trapped in the belly of the beast that killed her grandmother. Fifteen years ago, she was told she was mad for believing the fanciful notions of a talking wolf who dressed in her grandmother's clothes, and the hunter who cut her out of the animal's stomach, saving her life. Fifteen years she spent fearing her nightmares, the woods, and even the color for which she used to be known for. But a chance encounter with the hunter who wasn't supposed to actually exist has Heide questioning not only her fears for the past fifteen years, but also the darkness of the world around her, and the real monsters that lurk in the world. And Heide has a bone or two to pick with them.