Watercolor

Watercolor

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"- Homo peculiari¸ seria o termo científico para os Rádio-elementares. Receberam um outro nome por não serem, de fato, humanos e sim algo maior, mais relevante. Os Homo peculiari não se tratam apenas de seres humanos com características gênicas extremamente mutáveis, mas também das consequências dos atos de nossa espécie, os Homo sapiens. São nossos filhos. Nossas responsabilidades. Nossos arrependimentos. 'Por tal motivo, criamos a CCI - Candy Cane Instituiton. Muitos humanos os vêem como monstros, quando na verdade possuem muito mais versatilidade e possibilidade social que nós, meros protótipos. Criamos a CCI para desenvolver suas capacidades física, mental e social ao máximo, tendo em vista que eles podem muito mais do que nós.' " Ano 301X. O mundo começou a resfriar depois da IV Grande Guerra, que mudou tudo - vidas, sociedade, composição gênica... tudo. A radiação emitida pelas armas induziu a alta mutabilidade gênica, criando uma nova espécie de seres humanos: os Homo peculiari, também conhecidos como Rádio-elementares, RE ou, mais popularmente, Mutantes. Depois de anos de subserviência por parte dos REs ao governo e sua fiel CCI, eles estão cansados e querem retaliação por todos os anos de escravidão. Será que o mundo suporta outra guerra?
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ONCE my mom told me that we, as humans, only fear what we do not know and that that is the sole reason for violence. We do not know what is to come of something, so in retaliation we immediately fight it off before we can ever find out; before we can ever see if there is any beauty in it. My mom is gone now. Along with any sanity we as a people have left. The year is 2193, and the world is at war. We, humans, are at war with each other only because of what we are and what we can do. We fear what we do not know, thus all we know is ignorance. The government, our democracy, our people and our world have fallen. Nothing good ever comes from being afraid of the abnormalities of others, especially when those abnormalities are amazing. The truth is, none of us are normal. Everyone's definition of normality is different, making it humanly impossible for anyone to ever accomplish the craved label of "normal". Then again, everything we have grown capable of was once described as humanly impossible. By those standards none of us are human. Not even me. A U T H O R ' S N O T E : This book is completed and there will be a second book coming out sometime next year, most likely in the summer. Please excuse any grammar issues or misspellings I have. I hope there are not many, but please consider I do all of the editing myself. Also this is a revised edition of Incapable - Book I: The Fallen. I think I have made it much better than the original story I wrote in the summer of this year and posted only a few months ago. I hope you enjoy! Happy reading. Xoxo, Miquéla P.S. I'm more than open to Q & A in the comments section or on my board if you have any questions regarding the book or just in general. :)

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