The Burning Planet (Discontinued)
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Last published Sat, May 26, 2018
Three mythical gods just had to get into an argument that rips the world apart. My life sucks! It's hot on my planet, it's got high levels of radiation. It's a wonder that I'm not dead, or even born. Or that humans are even alive after a century. Literally survive out of football feild sized areas which are the only cool places on the planet. Me and my best friend we trained to be a hunter and provide for our home. Oh, you may be wondering why the gods got into an argument in the first place. It was about US! Yep, the black spot in the world of white. Humans rock! Evil queen got that power of the god of fire, and when something happens and you end up having that power your just like 😧. Well that was me. Lol right? That's my life in a nutshell until of course 1. Your ripped from your home. 2. Your destined to save the WORLD. 3. Oh and all this happens on your 15th B-Day. Oh and did I mention that I am the strongest out of all the people before me and that power could kill me if I'm not careful.
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