Non-purebred

Non-purebred

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Comten. A city that many don't know and probably never will. A home to supernatural beings , and some special humans. Here we have a school that teaches students how to be the best of the best in every thing they do, so they can be bought by human or supernatural gangs. Now all wars have been substand, and purebreds have come to peace. But we on the other hand don't get the recognition we need, because we're mutant, hybrid. Wether you were born that way or made that way, you were looked at with such distaste, you would think we did something wrong. Along distaste there was fear, because they knew we could kill them with a blink of the eyes. And we have believe me. But come on who would be afraid of four non-purebreds. A whole damn city should. As they do. All because we are non- purebreds.
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