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High school is over, and the boys are off to college. It's finally time for Tweek to learn to stand on his own, and not rely on his boyfriend for everything. Growing up sucks, but sadly it's mandatory.
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- Part 3 of Creek Past Season 19
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08 Jul 2026
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Craig's first experience of what a real anxiety attack looks like - and his way of dealing with it.
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08 Jul 2026
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Craig prefers a quiet existence, but after somehow being branded South Park Elementary School's first ever Fourth Grade sex pest, he's getting his day in the limelight whether he likes it or not.
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06 Jul 2026
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Immortality is a curse, an infinite cycle of dying and wondering if this time it will be permanent. An infinite cycle of burdening loved ones. But to be immortal must mean that one's life has a greater purpose, some universe-altering destiny. There must be a reason for this curse.
For months, Kenny took up the mantle of Mysterion, desperately seeking his purpose while using his power to help others. He hung up his cloak after the attention Mysterion received put his loved ones at risk, but came out of retirement to help save the world from monsters of ancient prophecy. Now he is finished with vigilantism for good. That is, until an even greater evil rises from the depths of the earth. A dark lord of legend. An immortal that can only be destroyed by another immortal.
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- Part 3 of Mysterion Trilogy
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04 Jul 2026
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“Fit? Can you hear me? Fit?”
The voice echoed, the reverberations slithering through the fuzzy haze enveloping Fit’s brain.
*Yeah, I can hear you.*
Fit tried to respond, but his mouth felt like lead. His eyes worked a little bit better, but after pushing them open a crack he was blinded by fluorescent lighting.
God, his head hurt. And his arm. And most of his body, if he was being honest.
*"What’s going on?*