Inpossible (Series Of Scars)

Inpossible (Series Of Scars)

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Has anyone told you, your fear is who you really are? Well unless they're Protectors, they probably haven't but for some you can see. Every had that one friend who wouldn't leave your side. I guess humans can get clingy. Right now your probably wondering what am I talking about. That world has been infected with a virus that is slowly killing of your race. The human race. The virus or blood V, or Uroers as it's truely named prays on a victim. Stalking them, next it will be wi the you not leaving your side and you can't leave it. Then it devours your soul leaving your utter most fear and no way of controlling it and it becomes lose .... ♢♡♤♡♧ Tareisa Atr°m Gollo My true name (Tara Memd)
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Tick-tock. Time is up. You can run, but... I wouldn't know the truth if it ran me over on a dark road and stopped long enough to introduce itself. I'm a chameleon and my days of flying under Rixton Biochemical Corp's radar has come to end. Battles fought in secret have now become public and war has been declared. Falling in love wasn't even a blip on my survival radar. From the moment I literally fell into him, it was lust at first sight and our connection was undeniable. Too bad I'm the threat he is sworn to hunt down and he's the danger I crave. ...you will be hunted... Self-delusion: the master of all lies spun; the spider that guards deceptions web. When my past comes back to haunt me, my perfectly crafted island of deceptive truths and earth-shattering lies descends into chaos. I am supposed to be the good guy. The one who hunted down the bad guys. I live in a world where the line that separates the "good" guys from the "bad" guys is just a blurry optical illusion that tricks the mind into believing whatever it wants to be true. Not everything (or everyone) is what (or who) it (they) seem. ...and the truth always finds its prey.

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