❝The world is not ours but faster than the rain, we cut the night. We're random bullets, love shot by some drunken god; guilty only, of growing old. ❞
- We Cut the Night, AaRon
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Story by Nocturnalisation
ELITE REUNION
Ten years have passed since the students of Las Encinas have graduated.
How have they turned out?
