Our Labyrinth Of Madness (Jeff The KillerXreader)
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(Jeff the killerXreader)
You weren't really normal.
You knew that.
But one day you found a mysterious note in your closet, and it all started from there.
Who is he?
This strange thing that has found his way into your life and what will he do?
You never knew your life could end up this way.
~This story will contain....
Violence. Foul language. Blood. Gore. Shapeshifting. Powers. Psychic abilities. Superhuman phenomenons. And possibly triggering situations.
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Remember to have fun and let your imagination run wild.
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