Begining Of The End
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Ongoing, First published May 13, 2013
WARNING: This story will contain explicit language, violence, and will also have sexual content.

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Sammy Quinn has always lived in a world of chaos. Even before the economy went to hell. Her father was a drunk loser who left her mom as soon as he found out she was pregnant. Her mother blamed Sammy for everything wrong in her life. Sammy learned the hard lessons of life early on. Trust was a foreign concept, and love was a fairytale. Sammy supported them through working odd jobs for people, like mowing lawns and running errands for them. They lived just barely scraping by. When she was 14, the government withdrew into itself. The neighboring countries soon followed suit. They said it was just to debate on certain things. What it was, they never said. And they never came back out either. Now, three years later, the world is a mess. Gangs are what run the state's now. And Sammy lives under the most powerful one, Demon's Bloodlust. When rumors of a new and powerful gang in the far west rise up, the entire New York state prepares for war, along with the other ten eastern state's that Demon's Bloodlust runs. But when the time finally came, they didn't know what hit them.
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