Xavion jolted awake, he was not in his own home. On his dresser was a uniform, with a strange logo on it. He was afraid, and confused. How had he gotten here? What was he doing here? And most importantly, Where the fuck was he? Xavion scrambled out of bed, panic rising in his throat, until he heard something from outside his door. "Xavion. Come meet your family." ((Credit to @Dexomila for helping me with a handmade story cover!)) ((None of characters belong to me besides Xavion!))
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