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This is no regular story of stable reallities. The world of the young man Arthur Darmil is one of loose stability, and great parole. Arthur was born in the real world, but is that were he shall stay? What is the real world exactly? These are all questions that a normal person would never ask, simply because they don't truly wish to know the answers to such questions. Arthur Darmil has not the luxury to not ask questions. Arthur is not special on his own, but he is quite privileged. See a new world through Arthurs eyes. -Curtesy of the Phantasm

The Number Series (A Dystopian Society) Second book to 4522. "She's gone." I spat blood from my mouth. "And I'm going to get her back." "Don't tell me," Quinn shook her head. "You're going to pretend you're one of them." I looked into her dark eyes. "I have to save her." I put the red mask on my face and dawned the uniform of the PC&T: Population Control and Traders. I vowed to do more than just bring my sister home; I would bring down the chaotic world I lived in and would create a place where she would always be safe.

A night. Blunderous and dark. Dreamless and regretful. And your past resurfaces. You want to forgive but you can't. And decision? All yours.