Current status: on hiatus, currently writing further chapters to publish.
The world has barely recovered from the disaster of the volcanoes, even after a century. To an average citizen, Sans Nom Mountain City is a relatively peaceful place, even with the annual gang fights. But deep below the surface, trouble is stirring, and it may not be long before the entire country is thrown into war.
Well, that's grim dramaticness I suppose. Kinda funny, but I'm writing a story full of the two things I hate most, war and politics. Anyway, two things. One, I hope you enjoy the story. Two, I'm sorry about how sporadic the updates will be. While pieces of the early "chapters" were already written, most isn't. The original writing never made it to the end of the first chapter, much less to the end of the book.
I'm also really bad with names and titles, so please bear with me on this.
I didn't like the pink cover the system automatically gives, so I decided to make a temporary cover from one of my drawings. You can find the original one my DeviantArt account: NarwhalSyrena
An armed burglar sneaks into a house. Upon gaining entry to a heavily armed secured room he presumes to be full of untold riches, he finds a teenager, trussed up in a makeshift cell instead. Seeing the weapon the teenager begs.
"Please. . . just kill me." The burglar is stunned for a moment but then putting his task aside, he helps the teen escape.
