Caco_TheYoung_Author
Our Hijabi lead and her new companion, Angel, find themselves thrust into a deadly mission they never applied for. Bound together by a set of mysterious, foul-smelling accessories and a metallic box that speaks in shifting Morse code, they must uncover the dark truth behind these objects to stay alive. With a mysterious organization in black suits hunting them through the city, the stakes couldn't be higher. They must navigate a world of shadows and secrets to save their own lives, but most importantly, they must find a way to rescue the kidnapped teenager before his time runs out. This story was created by a super young Hijabi with a lot on her mind! It all started in class when my teacher challenged us to start a story with one sentence: "I reached into my pocket for my keys, but my fingers brushed against something cold, metallic, and definitely not mine." > My imagination went a little crazy, and this mystery is what I came up with. My teacher told me I was blessed and insisted that I shouldn't let my art go to waste. So, thanks to that encouragement, here I am! Get ready for a fast-paced, sassy, and slightly terrifying ride. Don't blink-you might miss a code. π
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