Darkest Sky
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Last published Sat, Apr 25, 2015
Darkest Sky lives in a world where two kinds of the same species, Ceptanians and Satacs, exist. But he is both. With a mother who died at childbirth and having his father ripped from him, Darkest Sky is forced to use his abilities to disappear in the war. His mission, capture the Ceptanian commander. Join Darkest Sky as he takes a journey full of pain, sorrow, courage, and love.
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