Independent
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- Parts 13
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Last published Thu, Jun 11, 2015
Panther Nyx.
The protagonist. The antagonist.
The warrior. The weakling.
The Loyal. The Rebel.
She doesn't follow rules.
She doesn't define herself.
She sets no limits.
She's independent.
...Or so she thinks.
In a freak series of events, Panther meets two other people that are so different compared to her yet so alike that she doesn't know what to think. Suddenly she's tangled up in a mess connected to some past instances- instances she'd rather forget about. Now, she has more at stake than simply herself, and she starts to think that maybe, just maybe, she can't be independent for much longer.
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