Love And Other Myths [bxb]
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  • Reads 855
  • Votes 22
  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 12m
Ongoing, First published Apr 11, 2022
Devin is a famous Youtuber closing in on 35 million subscribers. Prize for reaching the sub goal? Spend 24 hours in an abandonded childrens hospital known for being haunted. Leo and his sister have been dead for almost 400 years. Their favorite thing is to mess with the people who are brave enough to step into the "haunted' wreck. One knock on a door and people would freak. Only issue: ghost hunting tech is getting better and better.
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