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a day in the facility was heaven.
even though we all knew we were being experimented on, even though we knew we were receiving powers we may not be able to handle one day, we were happy.
the scientists were kind to us, making sure that we felt no pain during the procedures. the scientists were honest, when we were first brought into the facility, they told us what we were there for. they let the children who wanted to leave, leave.
the scientists were our family. we were assigned a parent based on our personality and they raised us in groups of two or three.
it was heaven, all was at peace, all was well.
what are you fools doing?! you're really okay with being raised to be super weapons?!
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Fanfiction[world trigger multiple oc-insert] one had a thing not of this world, one was a thing not of this world, both wanted a thing that was of this world.
