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It was supposed to be a normal day, where I would go to the ball like a modern day Cinderella, dance with some boy, but not kiss him because I longed for a love like my parents'... I would go back home and tell my loves that I had a good time, look forward to the call from my two best friends telling me how amazing it was to sleep with their crushes, and life would go on. But this is not exactly what happened.
On the night of my prom I was kidnapped twice, I ended up in the middle of a forest with a group of people who called themselves Electrons, experiments created to "save" the world, but they didn't work out and so they rebelled against the atrocities of their creator.
I discovered that I was the perfect experiment, created to be the revolutionary of humanity, killing everyone and creating a new nation from my gene, I would be the procreator, and for that, everyone would have to die.
It's a crazy story, isn't it? But it's even crazier that I fell in love with the one who should be my enemy.
Gael Robert. Fruit of an experiment, son of the creators of the Jupterian society, the society behind the genocide of the nation, our creators. He was supposed to be the prince and I the princess, but he rebelled and became the leader of the Electrons. My whole life was a lie, but him lying to me and to everyone else about his identity hurt much more.
In the end we were just rats, promoting a hunting show for mad scientists, so I decided to turn myself in, and made a promise that years later I would break... Because to promise, you have to listen to the story from two sides and find out who the enemy really is.
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"So... I need answers..." I spoke trying not to interrupt her.
"Yes, then dear. Sit there on the countertop and I will give you your answers." She spoke pointing to the bench.
I sat down and she approached me with some spices and as she was cutting them, she began to speak.
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