Mylo Xyloto

Mylo Xyloto

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Life wasn't easy for Xyloto. After all, it isn't all that pleasant for a rebel like her to live in an Orwellian society banning all shape and form of colour or art. It wasn't amazing for Mylo, either. A nonconformist forced into the ranks of the silencers, tasked with the destruction of art (and along with it, the freethinking citizens) is bound to be unhappy. Then they met each other. This story is dedicated to one of my best friends Vicky (@victoriahsu). You're stronger than Mylo or Xyloto could ever be. All rights to the general storyline go to the amazing members of Coldplay.
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They were just trying to survive. Hiding. Healing. Hoping for peace. After escaping the Facility that turned gifted children into weapons, a small group of friends find refuge together bruised, haunted, but still holding on to each other. When soldiers invade their safe haven and take five of them, the rest are left shattered and desperate. Now on the run again, Kai, Theo, Sloane, and the others must find the courage to fight back, even as fear and grief threaten to tear them apart. Bonds are tested, loyalties are questioned, and every step toward saving their friends brings them closer to the truth about what the Facility really wants and what it's already done. Inside cold metal walls, Mara, Lena, Callen, and Emma endure endless torment, clinging to the hope that the others are coming. But one name is never spoken. One face is missing. Mira. Love. Pain. Family. Survival. This is their fight to stay human in a world that forgot how.

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