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Fanfic
Descendants
In a utopia/dystopia everyone is the same. They're all perfect in everyway, well except for 2 families. These 2 families over the years have kept their knowledge of the past, before everything changed. Each Elder of the families passes down information to the new heirs of the family. These descendants eventually come together to form a bond between families. Through the years things get worse, each new descendant gets more and more agitated as the need to change things and take control becomes more apparent. Currently the youngest of each family, Castroe and Ares, are best friends. Some may even call them siblings. As things change more rapidly around them then they did in other generations, Castroe sets out to reverse the damage of years before and years to come.
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