The Creepening
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Última publicación jue, nov 24, 2022
A teenager in Asia is constantly bullied. A very cruel session ends with the unintentional release of something.
Something old...
Something evil...
Something that is coming...
Something that that can be seen in the eyes of those it targets...
Something that is creeping ever closer...
Where did it come from? What does it want?
The survival of everyone depends on the answer to these questions.
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