Sparks Ignited
- LECTURES 50
- Votes 7
- Chapitres 2
En cours d'écriture8m
Dernière publication ven., févr. 6, 2015
War.
Terrible, Bloody War.
My kind being killed by the thousands, just for having a genetic mutation, which, grants us powers.
We're called "Freaks", And our bodies line the streets. To be an example that being different kills you.
My father leads the very group that took over the land of the free, to make it the land of the free, if you're normal.
But, of course, the Freaks fought back. To live freely, without persecution for our genetics. And oh, did the blood run on the streets, the rivers of blood showing no difference in the death of the innocent, or the soldiers. Children were targets for the ones who were "normal"
The year is 3024
I am Tyler Franco, Class 5 Freak, Infernus Maximus. Or, as the files put me as, Freak 06. This is my story. But be warned, it is not a happy one.
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In a world where people can be born with a genetic mutation that gives them powers, surely you'd think everything would be like a comic book right? Well you'd be wrong. People born with this gene are called "Conduits", or Bio-terrorrists if your in the majority who hate them. Conduits are viewed as monsters who only bring evil to the world, and are captured by the "Department of Unified Protection" or "D.U.P" for short. The D.U.P takes these conduits to a prison known as Curden Cay Station and do God knows what to them. So you can imagine that finding out one day that you are one of these conduits would be an extremely bad situation to be in, and unfortunately for our freshly graduated main protagonist, he is about to find out just how dark this world can be. With the death of his lover at the hands of a conduit during their escape from the D.U.P, will our protagonist fall to his anger and seek vengeance for his lover's death? Or will he prevail and choose to be the better man in a world where the better people are at risk?
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