A New World

A New World

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., août 23, 2016
I walk forward. Why? Because I know. I know that I was on the list. I was chosen. I watch my surroundings, because I was chosen, shouldn't it change? Shouldn't the Lab Coats come? Whisk me away? No. The broken and damaged buildings remain the same. The tents faded glow remains the same in the distance, almost a mile away. I sigh, putting my cold hands against the dome wall. The dome, home to the D.C.R (Determined Captured Race), is only here because of the war. A war like no other. A war from the ground up, from the life under. I sigh and bring my small hand back to my side, turning away. Everything is the same. I wasn't the one to be chosen. But I was.
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REWRITING! ' Why Do You Shun Me When You Have Fallen? Why Do You Shun Me When You Have Fallen? ' _______________________________________________________________________________ An ominous presence stirred as the Sun's final rays slipped below the horizon, casting the land into darkness. Shrouded in mystery and danger, a new power emerged with the onset of twilight. A cascade of purple flames erupted, their fiery tongues reaching out hungrily to consume anything in their path. The air crackled with malice, and an aura of trepidation settled upon all who beheld this spectacle. None were spared from its wrath, for the purple flames spared no one. Amidst this chaos, a shadowy figure materialized, her countenance contorted into a sinister smirk. With teeth bared like a predator, the enigmatic being reveled in her newfound dominance. Her name was whispered in fear and awe-The Shadow. She possessed an arsenal of lethal weapons, her claws gleaming ominously in the dim light. Fear was foreign to her, for she embraced the darkness that enveloped her. Beware, for the arrival of the Night loomed ominously, signaling the demise of the radiant Sun. The world was thrust into an eternal night, where the moon's pale glow held sway. It was a time of survival, a battle for existence against the encroaching darkness. Those who dared to face the challenge were urged to be resilient and determined. The Sunre, a chosen few who dared to resist the Night's dominion, were called upon to stand firm against the relentless onslaught. But it was an arduous task, one that demanded unwavering fortitude. ____________________________________________________________________________

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