20th Generation: No Fury like a Fire Verve

20th Generation: No Fury like a Fire Verve

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Pangea Academy - a Safehouse for those who are gifted beyond the realms of human possibility. Years ago, the Verve-gifted were born. At first, it was pure chaos. Why wouldn't it be? A baby who could make itself appear and disappear with a laugh. A boy who could carry an entire car on his shoulder when he didn't want to go to the mall. A girl who can walk through walls to steal a shelf full of toys she wanted for herself and her friends. It was Capture and Experiment, Hunt and Kill, Hide and Die, or Capture and Control. It still is. We are part of the 20th generation of the Verve-gifted, being a rarity even among the gifted. Problem was, being rare certainly came with consequences.
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