The Corporation

The Corporation

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“Abel! Eyes forward!” Corey screams. Abel reclaims his tense stance after seeing the blood of his own comrades dripping down the black fangs of a horrendous beast. A giant hulking mass of flesh and darkness stands in front of them ready to devour their lives for all eternity. For what felt like a hundred years, within a few months, they finally were able to hunt down their long awaited prey. The more they fought the monstrous creature the more they were convinced that it was actually hunting them. Reapers are supposed to be the hunters of the world. Yet, seeing them easily killed and consumed made this completely paradox, simply because it challenged that very notion. If Abel cannot survive this turmoil, he may never uncover the mysterious message behind his peculiar visions. He will never be able to uncover his grave past that he has lost if this happens. This mission has swiftly become a fight for his very existence. Co-Author: fanficotaku https://www.wattpad.com/user/fanficotaku
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I don't remember what sunk us; I think it was a storm. I don't remember my name, or where I came from, or where I was going, or what I was doing. And nobody knows that I exist. Not even the others who sank with our ship. But I remember her red dress and my attachment to her... or... some kind of attachment to her. Or a longing for her. I don't know how to describe it. But let me try to explain. Cover by @-psychoo

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