Unnatural

Unnatural

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Checking_info 9982B76H-A_file_name Loading..... Error_File_Redacted Intiating_File_Text_9982B76H-A Loading.... Successful [Text_Log_1] There was a time...long forgotten...where humans had indescribable...and supernatural....powers. A missing link...wherin time there was just....erased...like an eraser,correcting a mistake. But I assure you,this link...wasn't a mistake. A powerful organization has erased this time...in order to preserve the powerful magic that these humans can do. However...in one timeline some of that magic has escaped and has been brought into the world again. People there and there gaining powers with unbelievable abilities! However,they have gone into hiding...bounty hunters and military men are hunting them down..their species...needs to be preserved...that's why a rebellion group called "The Red Dust" has fought against these men and protected the magic users. Even then,not all can be saved. I canno- File_Interrputed Ending_9982B76H-A Loading.... File_Ended
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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