The Coloured Bandit: Rebellion Is Red
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"My life was nothing more than cold greys, villainous blacks and muted hues. But then I met Jade and everything changed. And it all began with a storm."
After years of bitter civil war, the King and his men, the Colourless Soldiers, took over. Poetry, stories, paintings and songs became prohibited for the King knew the power of creativity and the human mind. Jack Nero has trained his entire life to enforce the King's laws as one of the Colourless Soldiers. There is no doubt in his mind that imagination is dangerous and that he is fighting for the right side. Until that is, he meets a girl. Jade introduces him to her world of paints and colour and he doesn't look back. With the help of the artists he meets, he sets about bringing creativity back to the people. Inspired by him; they grant him the nickname "the Coloured Bandit" and he becomes a figure of myth and legend. But can he turn against the King he once followed without a shadow of a doubt?
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