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Unending Horrors

Author: MrGrimmax
Anime & Comics
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Read Unending Horrors fanfiction written by the author MrGrimmax on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Anime & Comics fanfic stories, covering action, r18, mystery, dark, overpowered. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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A man finds himself trapped in a world steeped in unending insanity, where a relentless torrent of madness gradually erodes his sanity, leaving him perpetually teetering on the brink of death. As the writer, I will weave tales from my mind and craft them on the pages of your screen, delving into a narrative of randomness and horrors. Be warned, my writing may either captivate or fail to engage, but ultimately, what matters most is your enjoyment. ----------------------------- Genre: Horror, Overpowered MC, Dark, Insane MC, Random Narrative Spewed Forth from My Mind and Spined into a Compelling Narrative—Well, Maybe. Twisted Monsters and Villains. Character Development. ----------------------------- What to potentially expect: Bad Writing, Perhaps. Bad Grammar, Maybe. Bad Character, Ify on That One. No Romance, That's a Given. Uncompelling Characters, Don't Know About That One. Bad Plot, Meh, Who Knows? All This Is Going to Be Random, but Somewhat Planned. ----------------------------- I do not own any of the anime, comics, or related characters. This content is created by and owned by its respective owners. This story is intended for entertainment purposes only. I am not making any profit from this story. All rights belong to their original owners. I only own my OCs.

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