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A Hidden World
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Ongoing, First published Feb 27, 2015
Lexie Johnson's life is built on a tower of lies. She realises this when a man goes insane right after she aid a hand on his arm to help him up after he fell. If this wasn't strange enough a boy was there watching as if he knew everything.  Her parents refuse to talk about it and things don't get better when the dark angels kidnap her.
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L ⅇ G Ξ N D S ✦ F R Ø M ✦ B Ξ Y Ø N D

5 parts Ongoing Mature

Before time, three beings existed in the void. One of pure light, another a masked enigma, and the third a force of absolute darkness. The light one longed for more, and when she clasped her hands, a spark ignited-a universe was born. Galaxies formed, planets emerged, and life stirred. But creation was not without opposition. The dark one shattered her first attempt, revealing he had done the same before, only to destroy his own worlds in disgust. Life, he believed, was doomed to corruption. He forbade her from creating again. Yet she did. In secret, she built more worlds, forging life in defiance. The cloaked one, a silent observer, revealed her actions. Betrayed, she fought as darkness struck. Their battle erupted across creation, colliding into a newborn planet. There, she met something impossible-living beings, reflections of herself. For a moment, there was wonder. Then the dark one killed one of them, and war reignited. She fought with everything she had, but the cloaked one intervened, standing with the dark one. The clash that followed shattered the fabric of existence itself. When the dust settled, she was gone. Her essence spread across creation, forming a protective barrier. The dark one could not break it, and the cloaked one disappeared. Centuries passed. The Metaverse flourished. But a new enemy arose-HTH, a shadow organization controlling reality itself. Alongside them, a terrorist faction sought chaos. Yet hope remained. The Freeborn, unseen guardians, fought to protect what was left of the light one's vision. But to the Metaverse, they were ghosts-just as feared as the HTH. Only survival. Only victory. Only the choice between light and oblivion._