My Confession [MATURE]

My Confession [MATURE]

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Horror
The Origin Story Of The Whistler ( Creepypasta fans and writers! Help this story continue! Fanfiction and fanart is allowed and encouraged! You don't have to ask just credit me, please.) Trigger warning for descriptive rape, murder, violence, gore, blood, insults to emo and scene people ( I'm so sorry 😭 everything said does not reflect my own opinions. I myself am one of you.) Bullying, the occasional swear word, dysfunctional families, and manipulation and domestic violence/abuse.
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First of all, I do not own any characters within this book -- only a few minor characters are of my creation. The Creepypasta characters are all owned by their respective creators which do not include myself. It began with a nightmare: a sea of blood and mountains of corpses as far as the eye could see. Ever since then, nightmares have become reality. After your wishes for something interesting to happen in your life, it comes at a dire cost. You have been thrown into a war happening under the nose of every human in the world despite the lives of them all being at stake. There is no turning back. Peace does not last long. You are in a strange new world: a world where the strong eat the weaklings alive. The only comfort you have in this cruel world is a company of killers, manipulators, and beings of uncertain origins. How will you end this war? In blood? Or in love? P.S. The POV will be in 1st person. This is simply my preference when it comes to writing stories. Hopefully this will be to your liking and, if you have come back to these types of Creepypasta fanfics often, that this gets you excited to see something new!

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