G.E.M 666
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Glitch.....
Error.......
Malfunction.....
Scarlet,
Her name akin with that of blood.
Blood on her hands,
Blood she would no doubt spill.
Because, of course, the paper never lies...
It's the Year 3470, and yet again, every sixteen year old in Scarlets' home town of Glitzern, are still going through the Fear Landscape. Ratting out the six-six-sixes, trapping them, keeping everybody else safe. But the question is, are the G.E.Ms really evil? Is Evil really Evil, or are they just wanting a change? Does that mean people who are unique are evil? Or are we all G.E.Ms? Are we all like Scarlet?
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