This story is a collaboration between myself and The Badger King.

Edited by SunX. Cover art by Hunterhd1
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Two horns. That’s all it took. One too many, and then, you’re nothing but a tool, a means to an end.

Oh, gently, it’s not your fault you were born like this. But you must help, you must contribute to the survival of the species. Pick your poison - we mean choice, of course -. We will protect you.

Even if you were not born a bicorn.

In the end, you are too frail and too few to be anything other than sheltered and belittled.

You’re precious.