The Rise Of Anarchy (English)

The Rise Of Anarchy (English)

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Action and Thriller
"I could burn them all without the slightest regret" Arsène Furnier is the main character of this story, though one year after going out of an asylum, is he really ready to go back to a "normal life" with everything that it includes even the fact of having to deal with PEOPLE in general ? Shouldn't he still be there since he feels nothing ? Nothing at all. His days are all the same aside from a little detail... death happens everyday in them. So what would happen if he decided to join a band ? What if he decided to try to trust some very few people ? What would happen if he decided to go on a wild adventure ? Against society, against order, against NORMAL there is only one thing that remains in the end. Anarchy. We all have it within us so what about a group of friends deciding to escape into the wild. Turning from perfect members of this same society they will become runaways only able to count on themselves. Against the time that made them dependent on society will their will be enough to get out alive ?
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