Codename: Delphine Academy
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Last published Thu, Feb 18, 2021
Four teens.
Three gifts.
Two secrets.
One goal.
To survive.
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In a dystopian future where enhanced abilities and superpowers exist, there's only one place in the whole country where the word natural doesn't.
Four teens, stricken with amnesia, get sent to Delphine Academy in Destin. Waking up in a back of the truck on the way, they have no recollection of any event that has happened before.
With nothing to remind them of who they are, they call each other the letter present on the jewelry on their body.
One told them that they must train their bodies until they're beaten. Unwanted is the fate of brokenness, they try to escape before the rules of Academy breaks their minds as well as their trust for one another.
As they arrived, the four looks at the sign that greets them, curiosity and concern filling their minds.
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