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The Palates: A Hero's Destiny
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Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2018
Mature
The year is 2016.

A world filled with superpowered beings, Earth, stands superior to every other planet in the universe.

This is a story of how we, The Palates, rose from the crowds and saved the world.


Okay, okay, scratch everything that I've said. Truth is, life is shit. Everything is a lie.
First of all, we're not heroes. We... kinda broke the Eiffel Tower, twice... same goes with other historical monuments.
 It's a long story.

And second of all, we didn't save the world. We just tried to save our sorry butts from one overpowered guy who kept a consistent record of tracking us. 


We got our powers from a (insert spoiler here) which kinda blew us all up into crashing into different parts of the world, being away from each other.
Our first year as "Heroes" was all about everyone looking for each other, hoping to be reunited once again.

So if you want to read up on a story filled with awkward heroes, sudden breakdowns, emo villains, overpowered people, pulverized tourist destinations, and last minute world saves that don't even matter, then this long long journey is just for you.
And though we aren't the greatest superheroes out there, unlike Astros or Pulse, and though it wasn't ever our choice to have powers or be The Palates, we, will still do our best...

                                      To save the world.




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[Highest Ranking was #2 on #thebeginning and #superherofiction!]
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