American Horry Story: Murder Coven.
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Última publicación mar, jul 17, 2018
We live in a world with Witches, Vampires, Ghosts and the Undead.
Witches just want to help.
Vampires just want to eat.
Ghosts just want to be free.
Undead just wants to be normal.
Some outside source seems to want all the residences dead.
But there's a reason they keep coming back.
And worst of all, there's a war coming.
Be careful in the Murder House because...
you're going to die in there.
[Smut/Triggering Stuff/Bad Language]
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