Misty's life, for the majority if it, was the same old story as most's. birth, nusery, school, uni, and specialise in a particular profession. In fact, up to this point in her life the only major difference was her job - that of which worked with chemicals, some that were used in bombs. She didn't know of course that the chemicals she worked with were used for weapons of mass destruction, if she did her morals would have protested and put a stop to it by now. Instead she was told her chemicals were for research.
At sixteen she'd found her very best friend: a tall slim women with brown flowing hair. her eyes were round, green and juicy like that of grape and her skin was that of fair and pale complexion. With bright red cheeks not to dissimilar to that of a freshly picked apple. Her favourite song was Scarborough Fair "due to the calm yet visibly hurt heart of the singer" and she worked as a cook. Her name was Olivia Braid and she worked perfectly with misty like a king and his crown. Nothing could separate them, apart from death of course but that wasn't going to happen any time soon.
Was it?
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chemical vengeance
Adventuremisty's life is the same story as everyone else with, until a fascist coup d'etat overthrows the socialist government and kills her best friend. when she finds out the truth behind the lies of the snidiana independent fascist party she joins the sni...
