Prologue

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Waking up every day in this dying planet, being greeted by the fumes that replaced our oxygen, the honking and bustling of the city rings loudly in my ear.

Looking up you see screens that decorates the buildings that replaced our mother, airing on one of the screens is about Pandora, a planet that will be our sanctuary and the only thing that is stopping us, are the savage natives that threatens our future.

'how ironic, calling the natives the savages that threatens our planet, history does repeat itself'

Crossing the street seeing the signal, people rushing and shoving each other to get to their destination and others being engulfed in the masses from being in a wheelchair or simply being too slow

Walking down the sidewalk, passing the many stores glowing from their light even in the absence of our sun that is being blocked by the pollution of our machines

Sighing, as you thought 'well I should get going to the academy, there's so much to do with so little time'

No longer walking, yourun to your destination, lugging a bag full of books on Pandora and Medicinalbook, holding the straps, as your black boots stomps on the pavements, finallyreaching the academy getting ready for the day, the first step to be on Pandora

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