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Cerra was painting near the large field outside of the campus. The night air cool against her un-living skin as she painted the colors of the night sky as she viewed it as Creation intended. Her sight filled with the swirling blues, red, greens and all sorts making dizzying combinations to any...

Yuna fumed as she walked away from the community center. How dare they insinuate that she was at fault for any of the verbal confrontation between her and that damn lab rat. She had followed the law for the most part and also was the one that was challenged to the fight. Why was she the one that...