Don't Be Afraid of the Dark
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Ongoing16m
Last published Thu, Dec 10, 2015
My name is Nightshade. My story could very well be yours, if you're plagued by anything similar to my...problem. I'm different. The CIA thinks me, and people like me, should be put down. We're different so we're dangerous.
I have powers. I can control the dark, bend it to my will. I've never been afraid of the dark. And I won't start now.
(A/N: This is a rewrite of something I've written earlier. I preferred to start it over because the last one I made had a grave mistake. I hope you enjoy)
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