Crimson Feathers
- LECTURAS 108
- Votos 9
- Partes 4
Dakota's life had always been one filled with pain.
Ever since he was a little boy and getting bullied at school to getting kidnapped and used to help "make the world a better place." His kidnappers forced him to endure painful testing, and he was never the same years later, physically nor mentally.
Now the facility he called his home is abandoned and overgrown, the bad people gone. Dakota's life finally starts to feel tolerable. But the tests forevermore changed him and his entire being.
After his emotions get the best of him, his life is once again at the mercy of others. Secret groups who wish to treat him like a guinea pig and bring him back to a civil way of thinking. The government who wish to see his capture, retesting or possible execution. And people of his past who make Dakota question what is real and what isn't.
Will Dakota be able to get a hold of himself and find a way out of this mess, or will his feathers forever be stained crimson?
THIS IS MY FIRST STORY, SO OF COURSE ITS GONNA BE "A BIT" CRINGE.
CHAPTERS WILL VARY ON LENGTH. SOME WILL BE SHORT, SOME LONG.
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