Oh, but I'm not dead. You are, now. I was never born, honey. I'm not human. I was created in a lab, an experiment, a rat. Purity was supposed to reform me from a rat into someone suitable for human life, as with the other thousands of test subjects, but none have shown enough signs of human emotion, yet. Play with genetics some, take love and passion away... Yep, that's me!
ID#:7003
Psych-03: my name.
I'm faulty.
Passion wasn't taken from me. I can feel hatred.
I hate Purity. I'll kill them all. I'll win this game.
And we all know.
With hate is passion;
with passion is love.
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Psychos
Short StoryA white facility in which all of the walls, plates, and even food are white. Until they're not- when you get a black tray, that means you'll be in the next arena match. The story follows a crazed girl hoping to escape the prison. You're bound to be...
