Forgive Me Father For I Am Sin
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Something very strange happened in the small village of Carrentulla, six girls were born on the 06-06-06 at 6:06 to different mothers. Perhaps it's just a coincidence or as the priest believes; it's a chilling omen of something that is yet to come. Now, on the night of their 18th birthday, the young women are mysteriously disappearing one by one and feared dead. Fear and a mystery has overtaken this quiet community. Could this be the work of a horrific prophecy , born of the supernatural, The Devil?
Does the priest have a chance to save the remaining girl and the village before it's too late?
"Forgive me father for I am sin...".
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