Prologue

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"B-but, ma'am!"
Three figures crossed the seemingly endless void. Two of them in a formal manner, the other stuttering and stumbling in presumably fear or confusion.
"They can't perish! So young, so different, so valuable to society!" this jittery shadow explained, at a loss for words to theorize further.
"Silence. They will pull through. Besides, if they are, oh so special, then shouldn't they be given this privilege?" the figure in front boomed. An ominous hush followed afterwards.

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