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The Sting of a Golden Needle

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LECTURES 3,813
Votes 128
Parties 12
Durée 2h 23m

Deep within the city things are being changed that should have been left alone, humans are being fused with wild animals. One of these creatures is Flash, she has no mercy and has always hated the humans for what they have done to her. Time and time again she has ttried to escape the grasp of those that changed her and with ech time she looses herself in a darkness that was created when her two souls had been merged into the one. And this darkness does not only have its grip on Flash, it has its grip on every Fursona that knows of hate. When this darkness has full control of ll fursonas who will be left to save them; or if it comes to it, who will be there to stop them?
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Not only is she bleeding on the inside, she's bleeding on the outside as well. Irma Sveta, a child stuck in a matured 18 year old body; a young woman of Russian and American ethnicity. She's optimistic and jaunty, but doesn't have any real friends. Inside that body sits a mind that remains oblivious to the outside world, confused, mentally strained, and overwhelmed. A heart that has been broken by people that are supposed to be her family so many times she has the feeling that it's the way she's suppose to be treated. Outside of that body remains scars of her abuse from her step-dad, her red hair, and unworldly outstanding features that bullies envy. After her dad died in the Vietnam war, her mother started giving herself up. That's where her step-dad came into play. He was aggressive, demanding, and everything contrary to nice. Although she hasn't seen her family after leaving to college, she still remains somewhat whole. Yet how can something so broken, be so pure? Anais Clair, a 21 year old assassin warrior. She was trained by the best, and has no fear or feelings whatsoever. Or so we'd think. She's direct and never bites her tongue. She's grown up training to be the best and fought in the Vietnam war as an undercover assassin. Although when it comes to the outside world she's clueless and knows not the ways of the social world, she excels and is a sacred warrior when it comes to the spy world. She doesn't like being told what to do or how to do it. She yearns to have the blood of her enemies on her hands and dripping down her samurai sword. One day she goes out to the supermarket to gather food, playing "normal" she tries her best to fit in, but it doesn't go so well. Irma somehow manages to help this young woman. She even decides to take her in. Irma is in it for a friend, but she doesn't know that her roommate is an assassin yearning to do many dirty things to her, things that Irma have never done, things that are normal for the assassin.

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Her Rockstar (gxg), écrit par summerbratz

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Shadow Claw: The Life Story - The First Chapter, écrit par TheLighterSideOfLife

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