Only The Beginning
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Last published Fri, Feb 28, 2025
Last summer Alyssia has a secret, a dark secret. She seem to have caught the eye of the Slenderman himself. What will she do when she comes home after a new day from her new school and finds two serial killers lurking in her house?
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