the boy in yellow
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Last published Sun, Dec 7, 2025
(My oc story)
In the year 1815 a young man was out hunting to save his family from starvation. Out in the woods the young man falls into a cave and discovers that the cave has a group of cults known as the yellow followers. From there the young man was captured and taken to an altar to be sacrificed. His soul was offered to the Great old one, but instead of being taken away the great old one had other plans. But the gift the old one bestowed on him, the young man was sent back to his body. The young man was gifted immortality and Powers beyond anything, at a cost of losing his family and being hunted. The boy is forced to hide and roam in the shadows away from the people and the public as he gets used to what he has become and what he has been given. 250 years later the boy watched as the world has changed over time. But the city he once lived now became a cybernetic dystopia, ruled by a corporation. Now it is up for the boy to bring back what the city was once was as he takes on the corporation and tries to expose who they really are. But he won't be doing this alone as his creations of dark and light fight by his side to fight the corporation.
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