All Eyes On The Target

All Eyes On The Target

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 24, 2023
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Horror
------------------- The swamps... not the best place to find yourself at night. The awful smell, its creepy nature, and of course the odd noises all bring you a feeling of sorrow. Then suddenly you get the creeping realization of monsters you've only ever been expecting to be under your bed at night to be lurking at every corner. Guess that came to be true for an outsider as they would call her. In this case, a woman named Liane, Liane Sorrow, who only wanted a vacation but instead found herself in the swamps of Louisiana. To be more specific, it wasn't exactly the swamp self. But instead, what was creeping inside the deep swampy area itself. A mansion or more commonly known as the Baker mansion. One, she finds herself to be running left and right to survive the awful years of torment that wait for her behind doors. ----------------- (All rights reserved go to Capcom for Resident Evil and the cast of re7!) (The covers quality is going to kill me)
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