*The First Episode is out! Finally! I will go back to doing them weekly but there may be a lack of uploads since school and stuff. I'll see you all later. This is published on April 9, 2020. Sorry if this is long. Also, the narrator talks in Bold Italics.*
Flashback: Fifty years ago:
"Rejoice, death is not the end!" The priest preached boldly on stage over the crowd of thousands of people.
The young gray-furred boy stood with the rest of the crowd while setting his focus on the priest. The gray storm clouds rolled by above them but the rain hadn't fallen yet. The boy was wearing his mouth mask that had the symbol engraved on it just like everyone else.
"We will not conform to what's outside of our fences! We are created to be formed to be perfect and balanced and under no circumstances...we should not be any different than just mere fur color!" The priest continued with his sermon while holding out the golden book with the treacherous symbol on the cover of it. "The Book of Whispers proclaimed that anyone different, whether by a birth defect or outsider, shall be conformed by the whispers and the family it gathers!"
As if it's on cue, a couple of men in lab coats and blue rubber glove brought up a red-furred short teenage kid, who's wearing a red short hat that had the round tip leaning forward slightly, up on the wooden stage. The kid appeared like he's been sobbing for the past hour or two. The crowd stared blankly at him with their masks covering their mouths, without fear or sorrow.
Suddenly, a machine was levered up behind the priest as the doctors strapped the kid on it. One of the doctors put a headpiece around the kid's head while he whimpered in pain and tears were strolling down his furry cheeks non-stop.
"This defective has suffered a great disorder that must be wiped clean!" The priest announced with his booming voice louder than the kid's sobs. "He will become pure and perfect once he's through with the operation!"
One of the doctors was given a gesture by the priest to start up the machine. The voltage was set low at first, letting the kid groan in pain. The audience watched him emotionless, taking in what the priest was saying. As the priest continued his preaching, the voltage was raised higher and higher, causing the red-furred kid to scream out in pain. He's struggling to get out of the machine but he was strapped on it tightly, losing any kind of hope in anyone that he'll get out of it.
The kid in the gray fur witnessed this; however, he didn't do anything about it. He noticed someone whimpering quietly beside him as he turned his head slightly to notice a young blue-furred girl with fluffy cheeks had her tears streaming down on her cheeks. She seemed horrified by the sight and she was the only one in the crowd that wasn't wearing a mask.
The gray-furred kid watched her intently, recognizing her. He scooched through the crowd to stand beside her. She glimpsed at him for a moment but then focused back on what's happening on stage.
"This must be done," the gray-furred kid reminded her.
The girl shook her head while staring at the red-furred kid on stage, suffering. "But...he's innocent. He had no reason to suffer."
"He has a disorder. Let's not forget that," the gray-furred kid whispered to her.
She shook her head even more. "He still doesn't need to suffer, Magnus. Please don't tell me you're thinking like the rest?
Magnus, the gray-furred kid, examined her face to notice something was off. "Where's your earpiece, Sara? Don't you have it?"
Sara, the blue-furred girl, fiddled with the strand of her long blue hair. "I lost it."
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