This is not a happy story of a band of flawed heroes making a difference in an unjust and cruel world but of ants trapped inside of an ant farm who slowly try to become something more than Tools in someone or something else's game, ever since I can remember they have always been rules and consequences for not following them.
Society, Religion, Philosophy, internal or External rules we must follow without question I watch the wealthy flaunt their wealth everywhere they go at that damn party talking as if we won't right there in front of them but what pissed me off the most was not the creepy looks I get from rich pigs but the rich cougars giving the kid lustful eyes.
For fuck sake he was a preteen but they still had the nerve to walk up to him and offer to be his sugar mama right in front of me and the others before I could lose my shit Lucky Seven stopped me and said( I handle it ) and proceeded to use honey words to persuade woman away so I won't make a scene.
As I was occupied in my personal Vendetta and feelings I felt a very large hand rest on my shoulder and a very deep voice say ( my young Duchess wishes to speak with you, my lady) I slowly turned around to see a mountain of a man standing around 6 to 7 feet tall covered in muscle and bulk wearing a classy blue vest with a black button up not to mention his appearance was a mix of between fish and man.
I tried my best not to come off as ignorant or disgusted due to his appearance but lucky for me he deeply appreciated the gesture, he introduced me to The Young Duchess Of Dunwich Household I was not only taken aback because of how young she was but also her appearance half her face were badly burned and coved by porcelain mask not to mention she was around 13 to 14 year old close to the same age as the kid.
But she talks like a well-mannered older woman who has Decades of experience in business and politics, to this day I still can't help but be impressed by her mere presence, we talked to each other for a long time about politics, philosophies, and whatever came to mind and she was very impressed by my intelligence.
As we talked her eyes would always slowly wander, toward the direction of the kid but quickly stopped when she realized that I began to notice I asked her (why not talk to him, he's around your age, you never know maybe you have something in common) she replied with ( I would but I don't have much experience with kids around my age)
( I usually assume they have this master strategy to outwit me or manipulate me into doing things for them but I usually overthink things and at the end of the conversation I realize they only wanted to play go fish and I just basically freaked them out with mind games to the point they probably never wanted to talk to me again )
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The Kiss of The Deep
Science FictionA woman on death row is taken to an underwater prison that is built to imprison a Lovecrafting God if she wants her freedom she will have to kill, steal, and make powerful allies to get it will she lose her sanity or humanity, in order her to surviv...
