The Xenogen Riots
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Última publicación sáb, sep 28, 2019
Imagine what life would be like if every twenty-third person had inexplicable access to a strange power, due to a sort of... golden glow in their DNA. Now Imagine you are that one, and the twenty-two are so afraid of your power that you become afraid they'll kill you over it.
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