The Lost (Hiatus)
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Last published Sat, Nov 28, 2020
welcome to post apocalyptic earth. what's your name? oh wait I don't care, you don't have a name you will be given a code but that's it. you will be experimented on, these experiments will give you powers you could only dream of. so welcome to our hospital and don't enjoy. - Dr, Harm
"Don't call me that!"
(this is a completely original story, I own all the characters and the hospital and world. do not steal my story but if you would like to use an idea similar to this let me know and then go ahead)
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