The Rebels

The Rebels

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After the world's end, mere thousands survived and seeked refugee within the city, Arcane and it's great walls. Exiting the city barriers was strictly prohibited and was a crime punishable by death. But that's exactly what ten year old Asher did, but not before saying good bye to his long term friend, Leslie. After Asher's escape, Leslie finds herself as the center of attention of Arcane's president, Lockes. Leslie runs in attempt to shake the persistent president only to encounter one of the Rebels that sneak food into the city, and he helps her escape. How will Leslie's life change, and will she ever see Asher again?
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