Rouge's Warrior

Rouge's Warrior

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Heather, another frightened sixteen year old, is taken into a school to train the youngest generation of fighters. After the Angel's fall, humanity was left to fend against the demons themselves, meaning that every person they could spare would become a soldier, nothing less, nothing more. In a world where everything seemed to be coming to an end, humanity is still yet to find the backbone of their resilience.
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[completed!] Under editing! Man kind, invincible and scared of nothing. We were the superior race, and we revelled in it. We all thought we were the ones at the top of the food chain, completely untouchable. However it was like I said, we 'thought' we were. In the darkness lurks a creature like no other, that prays upon us. Hunting us! Waiting for just the right moment to strike, to knock us off of our high pedestal and back onto the ground. I know this because I have seen this beast. Been face to face with it, battled toe to toe with this creature, fighting for what was left of my life, and I was losing! - - - - - - - - "Watch out!" I scream in alert, as a hard thudding sound pierced our ears as something slammed into our side of the car, sending a sensation of dizziness as the car spun of of control. The screeching tires dragged along the floor, with the faint stench of the irony liquid dripping from my head as it all grew still...

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