T O X I C

T O X I C

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Magickans, Humans, Mutants. The world is composed of those three races and ruined buildings. Every race has a scar burned into them with the same toxic waste that destroyed their cities and demolished their homes. But something new is coming up: people without scars. People without identification. People who cannot be controlled. And nothing is worse than that.
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The Seer

A boy forced to be a man. A damaged genius stuck between love or obligation. A man bent on saving his wife and one who just wants to forget. A frog living under the tarantulas. A leader looking to belong. A woman pushing to save the ones who had no one fighting for them. A girl hunted by her departed parents. A sister who shouldn't exist. A brother filled with resentment. Twins stuck in their roles. A son pressured to let his love go. A daughter born again. Mothers who sacrificed theirselves for their family. A father scared of losing his peace choses control the bored. And the Collapse that forced all their fragments together. This story will have something for everyone. You will find a piece of yourself within the words, or perhaps between them. Dare to look yourself in the mirror? If you are curious Act 16 may make the picture a little clearer before diving head in. c: ///Will be revised and edited upon completion :3///

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