Possession
Possession

Possession

Synopsis

After decades of waiting, she finally found her lover, but soon saw that he was interested in someone else. So she decides to take drastic measures and with that she ended up haunting the Limoeiro school, leaving everyone terrified. Upon discovering the truth, Onion and his friends begin a race against time to stop his wrath before tragedy strikes.
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