The Doughnut Princess

The Doughnut Princess

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Thirty years ago the human race split, into those labeled "normal" and those labeled "different." A war was waged and a young woman now known as Trinity Seterra lead her "different" people to safety by finding a new planet. She built and commanded a new Earth, using her people's supernatural talents to create the perfect world: Seterra. Every year a group of the Seconds return to Earth, their old home, and seek any people that may have been born with supernatural powers. They then return these people to their planet and introduce them to a new way of life. Usually the Earthlings welcome the change and the new planet where they can use their powers freely, but what if they decide that they prefer Earth? What if they want to return home? ••• Carlos Seterra: Evan Peters Trinity Seterra/The Creator: The Doughnut Princess: Violet: Marco: Ezra Miller Eve: Rae: Isaac: Bea:
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