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"New here huh? Let's just say this place is not as it seems Aquarius." he had a sly crooked grin on his face. "Oh yeah? and how so. you couldn't have been here much longer." She huffs out frustrated. "Oh but I have..and I think you know that." he says with a sing song tone, his grin growing inhumanely wider. "...Are you.."
A/n: This is my first published story! I know the creepypasta fandom is kinda dead but I always wanted to have my own spin with my own! I hope you have a fun time reading, Gooday and goodnight.
p.s. Cover art is by me!
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