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Lost in Translation
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Ongoing, First published Jul 06, 2018
They are a new breed rising with flames flickering in their eyes. They don't fear anything because they've already been torn apart and undone. They are ruled by pure impulse driven by a primal instinct to survive. They have become the consequences of their choices.

And one can not be fully angelic unless they possess the ability to be truly evil as well. It is feeling the pull of the darkness and staying strong, no matter how painful. For the soul is a magnifying glass for the guilt.

And goodness is a choice; an exercise in free will. This journey will reveal the darkness. And by the darkness, the brilliance of pure light shines as a beacon.

The story of the kingdom in the cliffs and the evil they perceive shows you that the world has never been in black and white; that every soul is as fluid as the grey storm clouds and that what you see is hardly ever what it actually is.
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