Destructive Gifts

Destructive Gifts

  • WpView
    Reads 191
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 0m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 25, 2016
It actually wasn't that bad when the world went to shit. I mean, it wasn't good when it happened, but I was expecting hell-fires and demons and monsters to be breaking into everybody's houses and slaughtering people left and right and the whole thing would be a massacre. Instead, a few scientists just got a bit out of control and started giving people powers, then those people decided to try to go on a rampage. It's a shame, I was kind of excited to witness the end of the world. But nope, I guess not. I was one of the first to get powers, and one of the, like, 3 people to not try to murder everyone. I want to see the apocalypse, not be a part of it. Well, I guess I am technically seeing it, but it's not as... explosive, or dramatic as I expected.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Hunters
  • Runaway
  • The New Beginning
  • They Call Me Daring
  • The Ark Angel Project
  • The Experiments
  • Caught
  • Ended
  • Drops of Power: Abnormality (Draft 1)
  • Innsania 2C /Lucy pov/
Hunters

when i got these powers i thought i was the next step to the human evolution or something... i didnt think i was some gentic freak that was made this way to hunt and kill supernatural creatures like my father and any guy before him. i wasnt supposed to be passed the gene since i was a girl, but i did making me a stronger and faster hunter than ever before, but right now i'm not hunting... im surviving

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines