Rebels

[close] The year is 3285 and the world has been separated into two districts: Abrova and Rendar. Abrova is filled with the "Elite." The Elite are those who have proven themselves to be superior, be it physically or mentally. Rendar houses everyone else. The grunt workers, the unskilled, or those who have badmouthed Councilor Ramsey, leader of Abrova. Some of the people of Rendar are sick of the tyranny forced upon them by Abrova. They have decided to stand up and fight for their freedom. The odds seem stacked against them since Abrova has a highly skilled military force, but the Rebels of Rendar have a secret...

[close] I didn't ask for any of this. I didn't ask to be some kind of hero. But when your whole life gets swept up by a tornado—taking you with it—you have no choice but to go along, you know? Welcome to the Dorothy Must Die group. Are you ready to join us, and Amy Gumm, on our mission to kill Dorothy? Join the witches, fight for Oz, save Kansas, and stop Dorothy once and for all.

[close] The Rebels We are The Rebels — the ones who refuse to be defined by anyone else’s expectations. We are the outcasts, the dreamers, the fighters, and the creators who walk our own path, no matter how dark or uncertain it gets. We don’t follow the rules of a world that tries to silence individuality. We rewrite them. They’ll call us strange, dramatic, or too much — but that’s because they can’t understand what it means to burn with purpose. We are the ones who turn pain into power, chaos into art, and silence into something that roars. Every scar, every heartbreak, every moment we were told we weren’t enough — it all forged us into something stronger. We are not afraid of the shadows, because we were born in them. We’ve seen the worst of the world and still choose to rise. We’ve been broken, but never beaten. We’ve been doubted, but never defeated. We are the ones who rise from the depths of hell itself — not to beg for a place in the light, but to create our own. We carve our names into the world with fire and defiance, leaving behind a mark that can never be erased. We are The Rebels — the storm that can’t be silenced, the spark that never fades, the proof that even in darkness, there is strength, unity, and unshakable pride. We don’t just exist. We rise. We fight. We make our mark. 🖤🔥

[close] Only one girl can win the title of Queen It has been 150 years since America won the heart of Prince Maxon and things have changed drastically and not for the better. All the changes America and Maxon have brought about have gone back to how they were. But the differences between the castes are much clearer now. The poor are very poor and the wealthy have all the money. There is no middle ground. And in this world the King's eldest sons have come of age. They are 21 and looking for a bride. As is traditional a Selection has been held and only one girl can win. Well two girls as there are two princes. You see, the kingdom has been split in half between the brothers. one brother will take the north and the other the south