We Don't Die Like This
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The year is 1693. Three different girls, executed three different ways. All accused of witchcraft.
The year is 2016. The same girls have been revived by a mysterious being who uses a boy witch as a servant. And as the line between friend and foe thins, the three girls, not quite friends but not enemies, will have to untangle the web of secrets that they've found themselves in and decide their alliances.
The deal is simple: do what you're told and you get to stay amongst the living. Ignore the instructions and be erased; from history, from the world, from memory.
Tw: violence, mentions of sexual assault
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