Initiation
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Last published Tue, Nov 21, 2017
Just a story i've been sitting on. Hope you enjoy! it ages like fine wine
An ongoing story about a young adult assassin who moves from dark to light... or is it from light to dark? He falls in with a high class gang of world changers looking to save the world. the first part of a multi-part series.
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Dark fronds of tropical trees whipped pass his face, the dirt ground passing beneath him at incredible speeds. The engines of the guardsmen's Jeep Cherokee's quickly faded into the distance as Myuji sped across the landscape. A landscape so dark, and a night sky so starless and lightless save for the pale imprint of the whitewashed moon on the island floor stretching toward the sea.
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