Caeshi panted heavily, blood running down her face, as she turned to look at Flumpty. "G-Gee," she said with a short, breathless laugh, "That was certainly-" She froze. "What the..."
The crack on his head was even bigger now, and was that...light shining through it?
"C-Caeshi..." Flumpty muttered. "I f-feel..." He didn't get a chance to finish as suddenly shadowy tentacles emerged from the crack, overpowering the light, and wrapped around her fore and back legs. "AH!" Caeshi screamed. Her body felt like it was...disintegrating. The tentacles pulled her closer to the crack, and she did her best to struggle and turn around. Grunkfuss was staring at her, shock frozen on his face. "Grunk...HELP!" She screamed again as she felt her consciousness fading, black pressing around her view. Caeshi was dimly aware of Flumpty's screams of agony, and with a
sudden jolt, the darkness overpowered her and her consciousness faded.
(Rated mature for gore and suggestive themes)
With a new name and new life, Nathan must learn to fit in at an Academy of the Feral Investigation Bureau, or risk being sent back to prison.
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Escaping prison was only the beginning for inmate C41. Now on the run and going by Nathan, he's enrolled in an American Academy for training agents and joins the Feral Investigation Bureau, charged with hunting down criminals and sending them to the same place he just escaped. But after learning how blurred the distinction is between feral and non-feral, Nathan is forced to flee with his sister and his boyfriend, only to discover their safe house hides a secret that might cost Nathan his freedom.
Content and/or Trigger Warning: sex and violence. [Note: failed suicide attempt]
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