Long ago, a prophet who went by the name of Wat, spoke of a time far in the future, about 2000 years, give or take some. The prophecy was ' The hybrid who has not a creature of choice, he shall have strong smile and weak voice. But he will be the one to set us free, from Cory and his tyranny. The strongest smile, The weakest voice, The boy who has no creature of choice. Only he will set us free From Cory and his tyranny. ' But no one listened to him, for the prophecy was set so far away in time that nobody cared. Except for the hybrids. They were the only people to remember the prophecy to this day. ( Hybrid AU.) (This is my first story, so please go easy on the criticism. Thanks!)
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