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Hey, I'm Everly, 21 years old, living in the middle of nowhere.
Three months ago, my life was basically just a huge piece of shit. I was pretty much just living to not die. Then they came into my life and brought total chaos with them.
This is the story of how I died. Not really tho.
You'll see.
~
The team has their next mission, but to get to their target they need someone special. They pay Everly Harrison a visit to recruit her as Eight, but things get a little out of hand and they see a side of her that none of them would have expected.
Truth is, her past has been dark, and it's still haunting her.
(Basically, this is the story how she becomes Eight)
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