Damned if you do

Damned if you do

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Years before and years after what should have been the end of time, when people become objects of truth. Being caged for being able to know too much, being used to conquer civilizations, being a part of time is the hardest part when your enemy is almost everyone. - Elisra Maceo Time Piece *Authors note* On a side note hey guys, I'm going to be honest here, this started with a drawing and freestyling stories and I jammed it into a book, have no clue what I'm doing with it but if you can be patient, I will rock your world 😊 please let me know what you think so far
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Tick-tock. Time is up. You can run, but... I wouldn't know the truth if it ran me over on a dark road and stopped long enough to introduce itself. I'm a chameleon and my days of flying under Rixton Biochemical Corp's radar has come to end. Battles fought in secret have now become public and war has been declared. Falling in love wasn't even a blip on my survival radar. From the moment I literally fell into him, it was lust at first sight and our connection was undeniable. Too bad I'm the threat he is sworn to hunt down and he's the danger I crave. ...you will be hunted... Self-delusion: the master of all lies spun; the spider that guards deceptions web. When my past comes back to haunt me, my perfectly crafted island of deceptive truths and earth-shattering lies descends into chaos. I am supposed to be the good guy. The one who hunted down the bad guys. I live in a world where the line that separates the "good" guys from the "bad" guys is just a blurry optical illusion that tricks the mind into believing whatever it wants to be true. Not everything (or everyone) is what (or who) it (they) seem. ...and the truth always finds its prey.

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