The Amulet Incident (Spooky Month AU)
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Last published Sat, May 25, 2024
(Warning: Blood, human and animal death, major injuries, mentions of cannibalism)
Recently, half-animal people have been getting more and more known about. Although they had lived in that town for a long time, they kept their animal selves secret, afraid they'd be outcast. The Church of The Stars would be the only place they belonged. However, due to one exception, things would quickly change. And some of these people would come out, and reveal what they've seen. And what do these people call themselves? Well some call themselves somatherian, but the cult calls them blessed.
Based on Spooky Month by Sr Pelo
Title based on The Godzilla Suit Incident
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