Broken Dreams Correctional Center: The New Red
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Dernière publication lun., juil. 10, 2023
Hello, welcome to Broken Dreams Correctional Center, or BDCC. The goal is to rehabilitate those we can and protect the outside from those we can't. Now we have a strict system here. Red is for our maximum security inmates, Purple is our sexual deviants, orange is for our general population. Now, as for staff, medical is white, engineers are yellow, and our officers are in black.
This story is based on the Game BDCC. Created by Rahi. I don't own the game or any characters in this story.
Please note that the game is not finished, so my story is more of my headcanon. It is in no way Canon to the game.
Download Broken Dreams Correctional Center to play it yourself.
You are from the perspective of a young wolf who committed a crime and is now serving his sentence.
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