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"Routine is Strength, Strength is Order, Order is Survival" these words have been the mantra of Pavlov 4172's life echoed every day by the party and their loving watchdog Karina. Pavlov only knows routine surrounded by all the other Pavlovs of their unit. Pavlovs are treated werewolves and perfect workers-strong, loyal, and unquestioning. Each day taking the antidote that binds their strength to the will of the Party and Karina, taking away all emotion, instincts and the monstrous traits of their kind. But when a single mistake Pavlov begins to notice gaps in their reality . Then during a routine community service they find something, no someone, impossible. An untamed werewolf who is terrifying free. Forced into a world they were never meant to see Pavlov is forced to come face to face with the truth of the party and what they really are. And whether order is truly survival.
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Hey Y'all I was hit by the divine portent of Karina this morning when the new episode hit so now you get a fan fiction based on Karina's art. Why is this so serious? IDK 1984 was just the first thing in my mind and george orwell is one of my blorbos so this is what we get. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoy writing it :) this is my first ever fic so let me know what y'all think . xoxo gossip girl.