-- MANDELA NIGHTMARE -- (Discontinued)
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Last published Fri, Nov 11, 2022
It's an Mandela Catalouge AU, where the 4 bois get so gorey soo.. yeah i gotta tell you there are hella bloods on those characters.
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REMINDER!
-The Alternates will be humans in this AU even Gabriel!
- There might be swears on this Story!
-Even Gore, i know i have already said that but i decide to repeat.
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What's Mandela Catalouge? Well you see, It's an Analog Horror which is made by Alex Krister, you can watch it if you really want to check it out, you'll know.
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Anyways this writer is a bad writer [ which is me lol ] so this story will make no sense a bit ofc.
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