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Strong Alone, Stronger Together
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Ongoing, First published Sep 14, 2021
What if, one night you don't wake up in the same bed? What if you're whole world is changed overnight?

Follow the story of Y/n, who gets sucked into Bastion, more commonly known as Anthem. Where they can change how everything goes, well almost. Too much change might cause a cataclysm, or is that what they want?

This is a story of not just a freelancer, but also their cypher, Owen Corley, who is the beginning to a strong friendship. This friendship can grow stronger, or become weaker with betrayal.

Strong Alone, Stronger Together. This is what most, if not every freelancer, strives to believe in.
This is what keeps Y/n going, in hopes of seeing their family again. This is what keeps them fighting to survive the Heart of Rage, and eventually, Owen's betrayal.

Based on the game Anthem.
This is an Owen Corley x Freelancer Reader.
All Rights Reserved
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