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Last published Sat, Dec 10, 2016
Se trata de 4 creepypastas que se encuentran en diferentes mandos de dos equipos, y en un tiempo determinado se enfrentan cara a cara a muerte, pero primero va la historia de cada quien: de jeff thekiller, slenderman, ben y jack.
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