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Future
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Ongoing, First published Dec 26, 2017
Mature
Society has changed it has been led to a dark oblivion it is no longer separated into nerds and Jocks but The demon Lines and the Angelic rebellion . I was apart of neither but I was always up to date with news about both while trying to protect a little girl I ran away with. The public wanted a separation of powers here we are killing for a living in order to wake up each day with a smile on our face. I refuse to be used a host body for some resurrected demon but I do have feelings, feelings that shouldn't be felt. While the Demons rule upon our land no Angel has come to stop them. Have we lost hope in defeating them. I won't allow this.
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(Clair de Lune book #3) "I am here to officially confirm the existence of beings beyond human limitations on this planet, and they are by no means friendly." It's been a while now, traveling across the country and taking down facilities left and right. It's like a game of dominoes, the more that topple, the louder the noise gets. We've made new friends and lost old ones, but most importantly, we're still standing strong and from the looks of it, we won't be backing down soon. I was blindsided though and the most powerful became the powerless; I was fighting a war no longer fit for me but I still had my family behind my back, supporting me with every bone in their aching bodies. We still had a fight to finish and there was another war I was waging with myself, that of blood and bonds I'd never thought I'd have to choose between. In the end, none of this matters unless we find the man who started this all. The man who stripped me of my dignity, my fame; I'd win this war even if it stole the last, dying breath from my lips. At least I'd go down fighting for what I knew was right.