A series of flyers made their way up across the expanse of the island.
Carefully concocted they were, their message designed to be enticing and hit the nail on the head on the same fatal swing. They were colored, bright and vibrant, almost pleasant in a way.
A call to arms.
The Flyer
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These were distributed around town, placed up where flyers were able to be posted, given to anyone that might have the look of interest by a few lesser known citizens.
The time to move was drawing close but she needed full cooperation or it would never work.
It was their time to shine, those with gifts, those with abilities. Those that weren’t humans.