Feathers of Anarchy (Countryhumans!Wings AU)
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  • Reads 14,813
  • Votes 333
  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 44m
Complete, First published Nov 06, 2020
Every countryhuman has their own unique pair of wings, different patterns, different colors... If one is born wingless, then they'll be met with a brutal reset. 

Each countryhuman's wings are also associated with a type of power. Ice, water, fire... You get it?

But over the centuries, there is always a legend about the one winged countryhuman, that could cause forever chaos and havoc with just a touch from its feathers.

Of course, they wouldn't allow that type of power to be obtained by such a lower tier person, who knows what they could do with that power?

So they gave him a reset, a reset that'll change his life, forever.

...

Sometimes countries would try to show dominance over others, while others would rather hide to avoid getting caught up in those situations.

But there's one thing that always kept them in check, something that kept them in line.

The punishment of losing their wings.

Sure they'll still be alive, but they can't regrow their wings, and even worse, their power comes from their wings as well. 

Read the story to find out the rest, then you'll find out the main problem.


"If those 'things', get in the wrong hands. Things are going to become worse then it already is."
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