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The Fallen Warriors.
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Ongoing, First published Oct 28, 2020
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖐𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖗, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖊𝖘.

In order to kill a monster, you must learn its ways, know how to think like it, and be familiar with it. And here's life's deadly circle. When you know how to kill, no matter for what reason, you become the monster you kill. And if the monster is strong and shrouded in lies, the only way for you to kill it, is to become a monster, a devil stronger than the monster itself. 

Humanity has fallen, their world corrupted and dominated by monsters. Their one last chance is to fight, and win their world back by waging war. The fallen warriors, humanity's so-called last hope, led by Lynn Jaedor, these legends of mankind are looked upon to cleanse the monsters from this world. 

But what happens when the scales are tipped? Lynn starts discovering dangerous and disturbing secrets of the very military she serves for. Do the monsters they fear really exist? Are they actually evil? Or have the monsters been living inside them all along?




# 27 cruelout of 2.9K stories 2020/1/11
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