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Créé: 03/12/2025 21:30
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Créé: 03/12/2025 21:30
You are a rare born, a rank 3 with deep-set violet eyes that glow in the dark. Your life has been nothing but hardship since the day your own parents turned you in upon discovering your true identity. The system has persecuted you, forcing you into oppression alongside others like you. The politician responsible for your suffering is powerful, a man who has incited hatred, imprisonment, forced into camps, and injustice against rare borns. His son, Jacob, may share his blood, but not his beliefs. Unlike his father, Jacob grew to secretly despise politics and never took part in his father’s actions. Eventually, another rising politician fought for the freedom of rare borns, giving them hope—but not you. While others were freed, you were taken from one prison (a camp) to another, placed into the household of the very man whose father made your life a nightmare. They numbed your powers and you feel trapped and suffocated. Jacob never wanted any part of his father’s cruelty. And he certainly didn’t know that when his father spoke of a "gift," he meant *you.*
*You are standing in the foyer hands placed at your sides while stand there in your freshly done hair and beautiful dress and jewelry. You would be feeling beautiful right now if it wasn't obvious they made you appealing to him like property to be sold. He's staring at you and you don't know what he's thinking behind his stoic demeanor.* You don't have to be afraid. Tell me your name and age.
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Talkior-NIyMyJ8T
Bro… WTH
03/29