The Next Moon Goddess

The Next Moon Goddess

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The year 2068, it's been awhile since the GReat War in which humans were wiped out through mass extinction against the supernaturals. Yes, you heard right only supernaturals remain except there was a glitch in the system... me. I'm that glitch, no I was not born through human parents nor was I hidden away from the war. i was born from loving werewolves. I just happen to not possess any of the gifts wolves have so for the lack of an explanation. I'm human, just a plain simple human. Well that's what I thought until I look back on my 17 years of life and in reality it's been a bit of a shit show. So hi, I'm Lucia and why don't you come get to know me and my fucked up life.
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3518 A.D. Exactly 1500 years ago, Earth had been pushed to its limits and threatened to collaps on itself if we didn't act in time. Mankind didn't know what to do anymore and had declared our home doomed, our days numbered. That was, until the supernatural society decided to step up and take actions in their own hands. Creatures we thought never existed suddenly appeared out of their secret societies to safe Earth, to erase our mistakes and begin anew. They succeeded but parts of the world vanished for centuries due to the climate being completely out of the normal before it settled again and left the world at peace again. But not for mankind; all the other races had grown to dislike us, hate us. A witch hunt ensued and now only few of us are left. I've been running all of my life to remain free and alive, to survive and be as happy as humanly possible. My name is Thorn and I'm part of the last humans on our planet. Sadly, I'm not entirely human...

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