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Indigo Whispers

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Reads 201
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Parts 8
Time 49m

Indigo Children; the mysterious phenomena that's been taking place all over the world. Children everywhere are being born with unexplainable supernatural abilities present from a young age. However, it's considered so unnatural that said children are often being abused and neglected, hated by normal people. That is why the Indigo Children Society exists: a group of people who recuse these children, gather them together, and bring them a new life with others just like them.

There are dozens of myths and legends that fly around the children of this society. The Blue Man, the Shadow Monster, and many others are all common to hear about. Most of them are considered fake; nothing but myths made to scare the younger members. Amy, Jackie, and Eva are three normal Indigo Children who generally have no association with these stories. However, when they're thrown into a darkened version of the home where all these stories have come true, it's up to them to find the source and rescue the society before it's too late.
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