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Time Will Tell

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Folklore, Tales, Myths. Yeah, they exist. All those "crazies" who say so are the worst. We just want to live alone, isolated, with only our culture and minds. But somebody decided "Hey, these things exist, and they're-uh... wasting our oxygen. Well, seems like they need to be eliminated!" And look where we are now. On the run from our lands, hiding in the streets trying to be human. I'd say Hell is preferable over this. "But," you may be saying. "Cyn, you're human. How could this be affecting you?"
It's hilarious that you think I'm not a part of this. I can't tell you now, it's too... open out here. So sit down, relax, grab your tea and crumpets and lets boogie down into the hell my life's become.All Rights Reserved

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Thu, May 2, 2019

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Prologue
Thu, May 2, 2019

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