Psyren: A Psycho's Sanity
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Last published Wed, Dec 25, 2024
Krieg never thought he'd be able to control the other being abusing his body, he'd rant and rave but the beast wouldn't listen. However, it all changed when he saw a siren and heard her call. Now something in him is going through changes, he has started to change. Will he be able to regain the body that was lost to his other half? Or will the red hot madness cause them both to self destruct?
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