A sickness swept over the Earth, followed by erratic people who could no longer control their emotions. Quickly this started to diminish to another devastating tragedy. Calculated explosions went off in every continent, the order given by an unidentified male.  

Presently Terra runs away from the only place she knows. 
Hiding behind her mismatched eyes, she prays for someone to help her. When she wakes up in a strange bed, it could be the answer to her whispers. 

Can the strange occupants of this new environment crack open the stone shell encasing her?

And can they come together to find the truth?

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Terra

A groan of boredom left a pair of ruby lips, with her back against the cold tiled floor her eyes peeked at the glass walls. On her walk to the new holding place, several men were escorting barely walking people, the sight made her internally cringe. She said nothing of the image and kept her behaviour in check, "How long am I going to be sitting here?" She asked herself as she sat up, glaring at the outside of her cage. 


Growls of Creasons and other animals Terra knew not of just made her even angrier, "Can you shut up?!" She shouted and got gnashing of teeth as an answer making her shake her head. Chatter and footsteps caused her ears to perk up, and she crawled to the edge of the glass. "Quiet down!" A husky woman voice shattered through the area before the sound of something clinking against bars. 


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