Unstable
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  • Reads 3,156
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  • Parts 35
  • Time 4h 51m
Complete, First published Aug 29, 2013
That feeling when you’ve sat in silence for too long and it starts ringing deafeningly in your ears. That Moment when you’ve been in darkness for so long, it becomes a part of you.

In a secret government owned facility called N.A.D.I.A are monsters that you've only seen in nightmares, winged, fanged, bloodthirsty and feral. One big nightmare is what my life has panned out to be. Years inside the facility, I've allowed each of these lab monkeys to make me jump through hoops and dissects me like a high school lab experiment, but time has changed. I'm breaking out and I'll break bones to do it. They'll run in terror when they see what monster I've really become.

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