Midnight: You Haven't Seen The Evil Yet
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  • Reads 3,961
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  • Parts 61
  • Time 4h 6m
Ongoing, First published Dec 26, 2014
You've been a natural born Brine this whole time. There's a possibility that our family ties into Herobrine's actually." Midnight didn't say anything at first she couldn't handle it; normally she could handle anything, but not this time. Midnight let out a small cry and covered her eyes, now she knew the truth and the truth had never hurt so bad. Marina went to attempt to try and comfort her devastated daughter, only to be pushed away. "No! Don't touch me!" She screamed. As Marina understandingly backed away. The entire group was horrified, their leader was supposed to be the girl with a tragic story. The girl who had once had been living the dream life, and then lost it all. The girl who has escaped the squids and had freed her fellow hybrids. The girl who started an army and defeated the squids, and won the war against them. The girl who had even won against Notch himself. The girl who was just like them, who understood their pain. For once though no one could ever understand the pain she was going through.
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