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Changed by a Star
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Ongoing, First published Jun 27, 2013
I remember once upon a time the world was at peace. I mean there was still your usual problems, poverty, global warming, and such but it was still at peace. Those things are only a vivd memory in the back of my head. I didn't get to live in a peaceful world most of my life because the world ended when i was 15 years old.

Don't get me wrong, the world didn't blow up or anything, when i mean the world ended, i mean the government failed and hell broke loose. 

How, do you ask? Well a war broke out that year, and not between humans. This was was between something inhuman, abnormal, different, or should i say supernatural.
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