In Theocratia, only 3 labels matter: Saved, Fallen, and Forsaken.
Lan, a Forsaken girl, meets Diệp, a runaway Saved boy. As the two journey through what's left of the world before in hopes of finding safety, they discover there is more than meets the eye in Theocratia - and it may cost them dearly.Isaiah 10:1-2 " Woe to those who make unjust laws, to those who issue oppressive decrees, to deprive the poor of their rights."
Welcome to my newest work! It's set in a different continuity than "How We Rise", but utilizes similar lore.
And, this goes without saying: this was written by me and me only, not AI. I’m just autistic and my grammar and writing suffers for it.DISCLAIMER:
This will probably be edited a lot bc I posted the first few chapters without looking them over
"Mẹ? MẸ!” I screamed desperately for my mother. My little body ran around, begging strangers to help me find her as they hurried to find shelter from the bombs and zombies. My eyes searched everywhere for her until they landed on a woman in a black suit. Mom. “Lan!” She yelled before being dragged by zombies. “Mommy!” She reached out her hand as the bomb landed, blasting me away from her.