Description
"It's funny just how far humans will go to win, to show that they are superior to anything. And it's terrifying. Isn't it?" "...Why?" I whisper. "..." Silent of course. He always is. "Why?! Why me?! Say something! Just say something. Please, I'm begging you." I pled. Please just why me? "... I'm sorry." "Really!? Is that all?!" "No." He says as he leans in and kisses my lips. "Let me help you." (Y/N) is an X-Human, a powerful being. (Y/N) is one of the first X-Humans to be created. Why were they created? Why for the war of course. The war against Humans and Monsters. So she's seen it all and survived. But what is the price to surviving? She has been holding this price on her shoulders for a while. Can someone help hold the weight? Maybe a fiery gentleman can help. ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ So this is my first work and I can't spell. As well as I'm in my second year of high school so I'm not so sure about an update schedule. Thank You for at least reading my Description. (:
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