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One more time, just one more time. I would like to show you the world you never got to see, the big land of possibilities, dreams and hope. But that is now long gone. The world is now in chaos, war has started everywhere, only because of money, a stupid thing we've inveted just for the sake to value different things that really isn't worth anything. Parents are worrying, men and women go to war, even the children is a part of this sick game. Oh, how far will this go? I'm actually glad that you never got to see this world that is today, but I still would've give you one more time to see the world before that, the wonderful colorful world that would give people a warm feeling inside them and a new ray of hope and happiness... but that is now long gone. Just one more time. Let me create the world to its original form, for you... and for everybody suffering this horrible war.
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-"Come on now! Everyone work together!! We must get the hell out'a here!" One of the many men shouted to the citizens in their way to escape, war have now reached this point as well and we're now going to run away, just like everyone else. Only the strongest ones can fight and sadly, I'm not one of them...
My name is Atheus Masamune but people call me Ethan for some odd reason, perhaps it's short and simple and not like Atheus, a girl-ish and weird name. People would actually see me more like a feminine man, because of my face, eyes, long brown hair and skinny body, but I'm more then that. More than they can think, they just don't see it. Maybe you wonder why I'm not one of the "men" being in battle and fighting with the others, since I'm in the right age and all? Well it's very simple, I'm sick. And that is why I'm helping the citizens escape, helping the women filled with fear to get their stuff, carrying, walking but it's not only a small sickness I have. I've problems with my nervesystem, so I'm now blinde on my right eye and my left leg is more and more starting to feel numb, I think my left foot is almost done for if this keeps going. When the city still weren't in the point of war, I was going to my special doctor, he requested that I should get a cyborg leg and eye, or it'll get worse... but since I don't have the money, I can't do anything about it. But atleast, I'll die whole human. The people and I are now moving further East to a City people think we'll get saved by and the city's name is Algorn, a huge city with no greenery and a lot of dirt and people, the city is also being protected by their King and his men, whom have build a huge electric wall to get the monsters and other terror outside their territory. I just hope that we'll get inside at all, which can prove to be difficult, thinking of how many we are. I saw the city, my home and where I've had my whole life in, soon getting eaten by fire and slowly disappearing from my sight, I now had no other choice but to look forward. To get to Algorn and hoping that my life could be somewhat better there. But... I've a feeling that wont be the case.
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-"King Mion! King Mion!!" A man shouted while running towards the bearded man and then bowing towards him.
-"Another city is on their way here, to find safety and escape the horror from the war but we can't accept that much more people now that we've already taken more people here. What shall we do?!" He shouted as his sweat was running down, though, the king whom was very calm and had a cold stare, was just sitting there, saying.
-"Do not worry, we'll just take the healthy people in, in our care." He answered.
-"But the old and sick ones?" The man asked.
-"Just let them rot and die, they are already near their death anyway." The king then said and even though some wanted to go against his order, they simply couldn't. For they are under the king's law and have to follow his order no matter what.
-"So we will just simply kill the sick and old ones?" One then shouted out of nowhere, everyone turned to see who the person was to be the only one to have the courage enough to go against the king himself.