Beautiful Abomination

Beautiful Abomination

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Put in an asylum and released three years later. At 13 his skin melted like wax, was involved in a horrible accident, leaving him with 5 degree burns all over his body.. At 16, once most his scars were almost healed no one would hire him due to his appearance. Little kids screamed when they saw him, as if he was a walking nightmare. His hospital bills were sky high and he had no one to help him pay. He was already paying, with his life, after all no one loves an abomination. That's when by accident he met her, the girl who proved him wrong. Not by loving him, but by example. This is just for the first chapter in this story. The girl is later on, then a random person. Book open for all the misfits, the aboriginals. Common trait for all of the asylums victims is that either they are ugly on the outside or ugly on the inside, or like most ugly on both sides, either way they make people terrified. *Dedicated to all other beautiful abominations.
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TRIGGER WARNING *SWEARING* Adventure begins here: 1100s/April 16th since the day I was born nobody cared about me. I was born extremely healthy but I wasn't all normal.... many would say abnormal in appearance. after being sent off the doctor's and nurses placed me in a dark room alone, they've swapped me out for a child who supposedly was "normal" to them. ever since that exact day I was desperate for revenge. locked away in the asylum for 13 years, I became a common attraction I suppose you could call it, personally I found it a repeating nightmare. outsiders clocked in just to see me then clock out over and over till one day I finally had enough. planning to break out I left through my wards closed off window into the outside world alone. disguising myself amongst the commoners roaming the streets and alleyways searching for food and other supplies that could be of use. while searching I come across this building when I realized the horror's that lurked beneath its surface leaving me unprepared for the after math of destruction.

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