Escaping These White Walls
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- Partes 3
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Última publicación mar, nov 19, 2019
Trapped in a facility in a world that is not her own, Lair is lost in the routine of pills, tests, and hopelessness. Stuck in a never-ending loop, with an escape nearly impossible, she becomes robotic, believing in an eternity of needle pricks and stale bread. But then a being like her appears like a beacon of light, carrying all of the knowledge of the realm they share. Lair is then left to determine if what he says about their realm is true or just words to get her to take his side. Will she believe him and aid in an escape or will she turn her back on her own kind to a life of white walls and golden blood splatters?
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