Inside Out (discontinued)

Inside Out (discontinued)

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She was terrified, scarred, alone, stuck in a world full of predators, hiding, playing along, watching as they killed the weak off, One by one. Such was the life of Makayla Ravier , playing the hunter, for she was the prey. She had to survive high school, continue from where her sister had failed. Finish what her sister had always wished to begin. For her it was just a game. A survival of the strongest. But then, he came along. He saw the world in ways she'd never even imagined. He set her spirit ablaze, but the raw fear still shackled her. Caught in an inner turmoil, she was forced into the harsh world forced to bear the worst, all the whispers and rumors and lies. She would've surely conceded defeat, never strong enough. If not for him. Not everyone gets a happy ending, but its okay if you believe in one. Because sometimes, all we need is the light at the end of the tunnel to get us through it all.
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Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...

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