Mysterious University (ON GOING)

Mysterious University (ON GOING)

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Mystery
Place that is very mysterious... Place that evil people are everywhere... Not the place to have fun and feel comfortable... Many people that have their own dark secrets... That you don't want to know... You must be smart and brave enough if you don't want to... DIE. "Welcome student's do you have any secrets? Do you wanna know mine?" -Mysterious University
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