Asylum ~HS AU~
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Ongoing6m
Last published Wed, Dec 28, 2016
~Here, at Cliffwood, going mad may be the only sane thing to do.~
The rooms have mold, electroshock therapy is still in use, the food is poisoned, the pills are being popped like candy, the nuns sin more than the patients and it's home to one of the most manipulative serial killers to ever exist.
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