The painter

The painter

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TITLE: THE ARTIST IN THE TREELINEA forgotten VHS tape is discovered in the Chipping Sodbury woods.The local police department classifies the footage as restricted evidence.The tape shows a terrifying five-foot-tall girl in a blood-splattered white dress.Her skin is peeling, her eyes are pitch black, and her hands are stained with paint.She hunts the dark trails of South Gloucestershire at night.She does not just kill her victims; she turns them into twisted art installations.Each body is left painted in bright colors and given a unique, horrifying name.The local news is warning everyone to stay indoors after dark.But the static on your television screen is already starting to flicker.She has found her next canvas, and she is looking right at you.
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