Soul Identity

Soul Identity

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Blaine O'Brien was born in 1985. In 1999, the portal storms began. In 2012, the aliens began invading. One hour later, war was waged. Seven hours later, Earth surrendered to the aliens. Only days later, the aliens, who called themselves the Universal Union began walling up cities, issuing ID numbers, and uniforms. And only a month later, Blaine was conscripted into an army that was brainwashed to swear their loyalty to the Union, and trained to kill the rebels that escaped the cities. But what if that wasn't her real past, or what was supposed to become of her future. -------(o)------- A/N I do not own the Half-Life universe, Valve does. All character rights except for those within the actual game go to me. If there are any questions, please feel free to message me.
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