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Want some dinner? I got something for you. Your heart. On a stick. Now do you want that roasted or fried?
Born ignorant of his heritage, Rain Lewis lives an ordinary life for a troubled teenager. With anger management and severe abandonment issues, he's a rebel in every aspect imaginable. As his desperate aunt finally manages to convince him to go to a psychiatrist, he imagines it will be a simple and pointless endeavor. What he didn't know however, was that in that small room with the stainless white walls and bullshit questions
and lies, he would find his destiny.
Arya doesn't know who she is -and it's not the
self-discovery type of thing, either. With no last name to tag along with and no identity, she's been bounced from foster home to foster home -each with disastrous results. What would you do if the living nightmares that people read about and classified as myths were your only company?
You get a heaping pile of shit in your life.
Bon apetite.
Want some dinner? I got something for you. Your heart. On a stick. Now do you want that roasted or fried?
Born ignorant of his heritage, Rain Lewis lives an ordinary life for a troubled teenager. With anger management and severe abandonment issues, he's a rebel in every aspect imaginable. As his desperate aunt finally manages to convince him to go to a psychiatrist, he imagines it will be a simple and pointless endeavor. What he didn't know however, was that in that small room with the stainless white walls and bullshit questions
and lies, he would find his destiny.
Arya doesn't know who she is -and it's not the
self-discovery type of thing, either. With no last name to tag along with and no identity, she's been bounced from foster home to foster home -each with disastrous results. What would you do if the living nightmares that people read about and classified as myths were your only company?
You get a heaping pile of shit in your life.
Bon apetite.