{CURRENTLY IN REWORK} Where The Mockingbirds Sing

{CURRENTLY IN REWORK} Where The Mockingbirds Sing

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 56m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Aug 21, 2022
The year is 2060 and the United States has been torn apart by an unknown infection. Michael is living in a small commune with his friends after being separated from his sister at a young age. But when unfortunate circumstances arise, Michael and his friends find themselves on the run trying to uncover a darker secret about the state of the world while trying to find his sister. But throughout his journey, Michael learns what it means to be alive, to maintain humanity, and to show endless love.
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Since the death of both sets of her parents, Fynnith has lived far to the northwest, in the orcish fighting pits of Argul Kar after being taken as a prisoner when just a child. Having survived as the most feared fighter in the pits for over a dozen years, her mental health has increasingly deteriorated to the point where she is constantly hearing a voice in her head telling her to break out of the stone cell she sleeps in between fights, as she had a destiny to fulfill. After blacking out when the voice finally got too loud, she wakes up on a dirt road in a land she doesn't recognize. With an uncertain future, she looks to restart her life, not knowing that events beyond her knowledge have already started to move in ways that will force her to fight for things that the fighting pits never could have prepared her for. After all, a battle for love isn't always as direct as that with a sword. Or, maybe it is? TW: People will die, blood will spill, and there may be a little smut (if you're lucky!)

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