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When Ben made the proclamation to give the new generation a chance, he expected resistance. He expected bad mannered teens who struggled to fit in. He expected it to be hard. But he was not prepared for what he got. No one in Auradon knew the true struggles of the Isle of the Lost. Or they didn't care. What did they expect when they locked up all the world's worst murderers and thieves together on an island? It wasn't the kind of place for children, but then again, what did they care? The children of villains were bound to be messed up as it was. What's a little more trauma? A darker, crueler take on the Disney movie "Descendants 2". How does anyone get better when they spend their time worrying about others? Sequel to my story "Call Me A Freak"
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