"In a society that has abolished all adventure, the only adventure left is to abolish that society." We as humans paint our individuality with colors that have already been selected for us. And we aren't bothered: perhaps we're too obsessed with self-preservation. Our masquerades, left too long, slip easily and comfortably into reality. By nature, we are a predetermined race. In a world where everyone is too sane to have common sense, the line between the good and the bad has never been so blurred. And we have never been less binary. • • • [On Hold] • • • 1st Place Fanfiction in the Elimination Awards. Fanfiction Winner of the BlankSheets Contest. 1st Place Fanfiction in the July Mystical Awards. Fanfiction Winner of the Wunderkind Awards. 1st Place Fanfiction in the Royalty Awards. Best Fanfiction of 2017 Global Awards. [SPOILERS] [Potential offensive, disturbing, uncomfortable, or triggering material.] [All characters and plots, other than those created on my own whim, belong to the BBC.]