Kay Winston {unfinished}{editing}
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  • Parts 12
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  • Reads 181
  • Votes 20
  • Parts 12
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published Feb 01, 2019
{Recent edit made 12/01/19} Here in Damian City everyone is safe. That was until the government turned on us, and suspiciously took my family away from me. Now with the help of a few other rogues, aka asars, I must find my family and bring justice to the city. No I am not Batman nor am I some anime character. I am simply a strong 14 year old girl with purple eyes of destruction.

-This is originally a short story, but if it's shown enough support it will become a book!!!
-Inspired by the Netflix show Between
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