Killer Kids: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys

I was born of fire and light, into a world that knew no hours, only noise and decay. It was a time when humans were forced to revert to their most ancient of selves – fight, flight, or fall down dead in your tracks. I was born in the desert, under a sky crackling with static electricity and smoke. I was born into life on the lam. And I’ve been sprinting across the sand ever since.//Basically serves as a backstory to Danger Days, with a crapload of OCs because, as mentioned in the tags, this is self-indulgent bullshit. Have fun. Definitely not as artsy as the blurb would like to make you think.\\"Tommy, why'd you lie about the artichokes?"