The Factory

The Factory

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It was what all animals deemed unnatural feared. There, they would never return. They were brutally slaughtered to make room for the "perfect". But Snow, a white WolfOwl, wasn't having it. Snow gets caught and taken to the factory. It was nothing like how she thought. Instead of being brutally killed, they made you do tasks. Do the tasks correctly, and you would get off beaten. Beaten, but alive. The ones that failed... Were killed. Snow gets used to her Factory life. But little by little... She loses her sanity. Can Snow get out in time? Or will she be stuck in the Factory forever?
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