6 people stand in a room, confused. They don't know each other or how they got there. All of a sudden, they hear a voice, but not with their ears.
"Hello everyone, you might be confused, excited, scared, or all sorts of emotions depending on who you are. You are in Nocilcft, but that doesn't matter. What matters is you have been chosen because the others are evil and want to destroy everything, so do yourself a favor and kill them."
Nocilcft is a story taking place from the perspective of 6 people who aren't forced to kill each other, but encouraged. Will they work past it?
Contains: Violence and Vulgar words. If you don't like that, this book may not be for you.
"I hate everyone."
"Except me, right?"
"No, especially you."
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It's funny, isn't it? That when the whole world decides to become infected with a brutal and fatal virus, the real monsters are the ones still alive? Blake Finnegan lost most of his life before the apocalypse anyway. So for him, it's no problem. But can a group of four just as tormented teenagers change his perspective?
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"Genies grant three."
"I'll take three." I shrug.
"Two." He bargains.
"Three." I say sterner.
"One." He couldn't look any more relaxed.
I almost take up his earlier offer on two. Almost. I'm still too stubborn.
"Five." I cross my own arms, covered in dirt.
"I-" He stutters, "You're going backwards."