The Forgotten Few: Deadly Sin
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Last published Fri, Oct 4, 2019
Quietly, the international governments discovered and hid children with special abilities unusual for that of humans. These people we referred to as "Abnormals" and tucked away. While some we're controllable and hidden in plain sight, others were hidden further and were split into 4 factions. Hunter, Kill, Zero and Killer. While all has gone fine for decades, everything will come collapsing soon...
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