Before Us
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Mon, Aug 5, 2019
A lime blood on the verge of being murdered, or committing suicide. They soon find an unlikely friendship in the very kind they are running from. An emotionless Purple, exiled and surrounded by wisping fields and lusii, suddenly is reintroduced to the feelings of familiarity and unity. They must work together to escape the hell their planet is turning into.
Slowly, I approach. There is a small cowering being, a being, curled in my bed. They look like me, but I haven't seen another Purple in so long. They cowering creature rolls over and I see the stains. Bright. Green. Stains.
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