*This chapter was not finished and probably will not be. This is the end of the story, for no muse has been found to finish it.
The girl sat in a chair at her “ house.” ( It was actually a shack. ) The same girl who had just killed a monster with a bow and arrow that had “magically appeared.”
She looked out the window. Tears came down from her eyes, warm tears, tears of fury and sorrow. Sorrow at the loss of her friend. Fury at the cruelty of the Council.
The girl had dark black hair that was well combed, and it shined like she had taken care of it very well. She had light hazel eyes that seemed to glimmer in the sunlight. Her name was Shimmer. Oh, the silly names Unit 7 gives their children.
She was a creationist. It wasn’t only her, though. It was a whole race of a human species. But very few remained. And many demons crawled around the 14 Units, in order to kill them off; but the demons were no match for the remaining creationists, little did their owners know. The creationists were far from extinct, but they were still threatened. If they did not receive help soon..
All creationists would die, causing the Units to be ran by the normal, ignorant humans once more.
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Feral Hearts
FantasiIn the 14 Units, creationists are being threatened by demons. Demons that were once creationists until violently murdered and then sent back out to kill others.
