Fluxed Darkness
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Flux. Its purple, obviously evil, and nothing but trouble. It is the essence of corruption itself. Its the worst form of magic there is, and Echo is covered in it. Being fluxed is unlucky enough, but to top it all off, Echo's home is in Cell B. She's alone most of the time, left with only Mother to talk to. And if that's not bad enough, Cell B is located right in the heart of Dr. Sweetz's lovely ol' science lab. If torture can even be called science, that is. But, unbeknownst to Echo, there is a Cell A. And its right outside her one-way glass window.
Darkness. Its the inside of your closet, that one corner where the light just doesn't reach. Its what has scared people for millennia. And its what Isa, sole resident of Cell A, is made of. She's not evil, per se. But she's definitely unstable. She may not be able to escape her cell, but she's capable of a lot of other things. Like fear, for example. Or pain.
One day, the two unlucky girls meet, and in the strangest of circumstances. Echo is escaping. And so is Isa. But as soon as they reach the surface, the two girls split apart. And things take yet another turn as two different friends sound the all too-familiar cry for war. And Echo and Isa are caught in the middle.
When its up to Echo and Isa to stop a war, neither of them suspect that they would end up knee-deep in a different war. With each other. They had to work together, but their friendship was doomed from the start. After all, whoever heard of flux and darkness working together?
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