the cycle 🌕
- LECTURES 6
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- Chapitres 1
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Dernière publication mar., juil. 30, 2024
you may believe the tales that creatures beyond our comprehension are only a warning to the dangers lurking inside areas most people are afraid to tread, to bring make-believe in an attempt to stop the curious.
but what if it was real? not just an imaginative depiction but something raw in its material.
a melodramatic series of events that grips the very throats of those who indulge within its abuse.
the very existence of werewolves would be uncovered.. by a young couple, one that is bound to crumble and fall within its discovery.
and the cycle, well, it always repeats itself in its chronological order.
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