Shaw had been alive for a very long time. He'd seen many things; he'd seen the worst of the worst. He had witnessed death, chaos, and strife. Shaw had witnessed the nuclear war that radiated the earth.
He witnessed the shuttles being sent to space with survivors. He watched them fall.
He witnessed the birth of a new age, a new social race. He'd even been apart of one, until the commander had realized he didn't age; that his senses, strength, and speed were unearthly.
She gave him a new name that day, after trying to kill him unsuccessfully, she dubbed him the Sanctum Est. The Unholy One.
Alright. As far as I can tell this hasn't been done before. This story is based around my OC, and another. One of the 100. I apologize for any mistakes made throughout this.
Disclaimer time! I don't own The 100, nor do I own its plot, characters, or ideas. This was just for fun. And a couple of chapters have direct dialog from the show, but really. This is just a fan based fic, I'm not laying claim to anything but my OC's.
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Mikhaela Janna Lim, daughter of a renowned business tycoon, craves a normal life away from the spotlight. She even persuades her famous friends to pretend they don't know her, all for the sake of solitude.
But when her path crosses with Maraiah Queen Arceta-a social butterfly, soft talker, and academic achiever adored by many-everything changes.
Will Mikhaela cling to her quiet sanctuary as an anonymous introvert, or transform herself to win Maraiah's heart?