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"What are you going to do to me?" a child, so clueless to ask such an obvious question.
"Oh we're just going to help you make friends. That's all" A sickly sweet voice said, her words laced with lies and obvious irritation. Not that the child can notice anyway.
Childrensaredumbafterall.
"Oh, can I see them now?" As if her frustration couldn't grow anymore than it already is, she looks at the child beside her with a the fakestsmile she could muster.
"Yes, we should be able to see them just ahead of here."
They looked around the hallway they were in, the walls were white and held no frames or any doors. The clicking of the lady's shoe echoed throughout the hallway. Usually if she went out of her room, it was either to get a monthly 'shot' or to play with her friends.
Most of her friends only met her once.
And everytime she left her friend's room.
.
.
Theydied.
Well, in short. They were there to find a suitable host for an extraordinary child found in the woods. Retrieving them was a hard mission. The child most likely know as
'Prototype 001'.
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It first started as a rumour, that a tree so big it surpassed the clouds. Surrounding it was a majestic lake, shining as bright as diamond under the moonlight. It was so beautiful that even if you go crazy, that place will work like an antidote.
Adrug.
They say that the tree's bark is stronger than any metal. No matter how many times you hit it, burn it,
