ೃ❁ཻུ۪۪ ❛❛ 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 ❜❜ • 𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 •

•Chapter 1•

Hello!! So yes. This did use to be the 'Stay With Me.' fanfiction. But I quickly lost inspo on that one due to personal issues. But I've been wanting to write a dystopian themed Llorumi Fanfiction for probably a year and a half now so I'm mega inspired to write this one!! 

I really hope you enjoy this. As the bio said, I will be taking some quotes and scenes from the Divergent movies, as when I first watched them those are what inspired me. But I added my own twists! As I changed the name, characters, and of course the city will be named different. Factions are now called sectors. Four of the five sectors names are different, Dauntless remained the same as I could not find another word to replace it. But the others are, Harmony, the kind. Intelligence, the smart. Indulgent, the selfless. And the Virtuous, the honest.

There will be some pretty heated scenes in this story, and some foul language, but I would rate this PG-13 at the highest. Enjoy! :>

P.S.
Only OG's of my acc will get where I got this story title from ;}

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I hope I got the right people owo
But enjoy!!

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Harumi's POV

For decades. The world has been nothing but a corrupted place of forgotten dreams, lost, in the endless fields of the world outside the wall that surrounds our city. Everyone says they're there for a reason. To keep us safe from the toxins that surround our world from the war that had only just ended 100 years ago. The war was caused when the ruthlessness of humans overrid the natural peace we were supposed to have within us.

That made us more sustainable to choice, desision, truces. That was all gone. Designated to nothing more than a forgotten term. The second scientists soon figured out how to genetically recreate and reproduce human DNA, and when the first genetically modified 'perfect' human was made, is when all war broke out between countries, collonies, states, tribes, everyone. And I mean everyone.

Government tried to gain control and take the first tests and in order to do that they didn't hesitate on killing millions of innocent lives. The government wasn't only to blame though. People on the black market wanted the test results and directions for themselves. This caused more trauma to our planet and society itself. Riots. Robberies. Mass shootings. It was almost as if us humans were killing ourselves out in a desperate attempt to create a perfect society that everyone knew would only backfire. But they wanted to take the risks.

Humans are such dirty, ravage creatures whom don't deserve a stan on such a beautiful planet. Due to that the government made an unreversable mistake. They released numerous nukes on major cities. Not only cities. But whole countries. Nearly all the population was wiped out, barley thriving. It served us well though. We are a parasite on this planet. That now nuclear war went on for ages. Years. The radiation poisoned the air.

The rain was red as blood, filled with carbon dioxide that burn to the touch and choke the living soul out of another. The sun shone bright, crackling and scorching the face of the Earth till it was dry as a bone and bare as could be. We didn't know what an ozone layer was outside of the city anymore. The wall around the city may protect us now from those toxins outside, but it may as well be none other than a prison to trap people from being who they truly are. The buildings, or most of them were nothing but crumbling rubble due to that war.

Some were even inhanitable as radiation leaked over and through the wall protecting us. Some are overgrown. As are most of the water ways and major banks, streets, leaving many abandoned and unused for years. It was a quite sad scene. Now on this topic, my information is very limited. But allow me to share kind of what tends to....keep the people of the small, 'only' city left.

Some say we were lucky to be in this city. That the rest of the world beyond was destroyed. As I've said. Our founders built that wall to protect us. But sometimes I think that's a false cause. They divided us all into 5 seperate groups to match our personalities. Sectors. To keep the so called peace through the city.

The smart ones. The one who value knowledge, and logic, are called the Intelligence. They know everything. They know the world's logic. They know who you are. They know what you are.

Harmony are the people who farm the land, that fertile, grassy land we have all succum to. They found us with all our food, water, and they are the kind ones who help others in need. And no matter what, they believe in no violence whatsoever. It's against their laws. They live around or near the boarders of the wall, where most of the grass lands are. It's an easy place to hide if you're someone people fear. Someone who I'd soon come to be.

Virtuous value honestly and order. They are what keep our sectors together and tightly restricted. They are who inforce the law. They tell us what can be done and what can't be done. They tell the truth. All the time. Even when you wish they wouldn't. As with the Harmony, lying is against their nature and beliefs.

Next you have Dauntless. They're the protectors. Our soldiers. Kind of like our long lost military. They were also kind of like cops as well, as they all wear the same badass styled outfits. Black leggings or jeans, ripped of course, black leather jacket, basically anything black. I always thought they were so amazing. Brave. Fearless. And free. The way they fearlessly jumped from building top to building top so gracefully. Their strength, how they jump out of moving trains. It's just amazing. Though some people think Dauntless are crazy. I don't blame them sometimes because they really can be.

My sector right now is Indulgent because it is my parent's current sector. Today I will be taking a test to see which sector indeed fit into most. The others. Well. They call the people in my sector 'Stiffs'. We live a simple life. We are the selfless ones. Putting others needs before our own. We are devoted to helping others. Sometimes we feed the Sectorless. The people who don't fit in anywhere. Who's personality fits in too many sectors. Because our sector is trusted servants, we are required to run the government alongside the Virtuous, though they are kept in their place below my sector.
My father. He works alongside our leader, who's name is Garmadon. (oh yes I did. He's not the father, just the leader to clarify) He's the one whom constructed the tallest and only standing skyscraper remaining in this city. It is high tech, and new.

This system works for the time being. At keeping the peace. Everyone knows where they belong.

Accept for me....