The Dorokhov Project
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Romana Marietta F. Mantovani is a girl of Italian descent, but was born and raised in Baltimore, Maryland. She's 16 years old. Young as she may be, she goes through a lot of problems, like her parents' divorce, a school shooting, and Dorokhov Corporation--The corporation that disguises as a lab facility that creates medicine, but creates hybrid humans to take over the world. Now with her enhanced self, she becomes a hero like in the those superhero comics. However, there are dark consequences. Along the way, she finds out that her heritage isn't as innocent as she originally thought.
Read her story as she fights for her life, saves lives, and destroys the corporation that threatens her family and the world.
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