Aberrant

Aberrant

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Year 2090 World has been divided into four groups, four societies after the massive world war 3. To maintain peace these groups very necessary. When a young girl around the age of 18, who thought she was in the perfect place with the perfect job to do, started to feel she doesn't belong there anymore. Sapphira Collins, who was the bravest in her peers. Whom to which fear could never touch. Who turns out to be different, to be Aberrant. What will she do when she discovers she is a threat to the society? When a mysterious stranger decides to help her blend in. Would she able to hide who she truly is? Will she discover deep secrets of her own kind? Will she turn out to be the next great Aberrant?
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