∞•§ AR-26710 §•∞

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The ashen ground was littered with piles of corpses as [Name] [Last Name] limped towards the top of the a pile, collapsing on it

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The ashen ground was littered with piles of corpses as [Name] [Last Name] limped towards the top of the a pile, collapsing on it. She was tired. Too tired. The war against the Propagation had finally ended, but at what cost?

[Name] wanted to stop, to finally close her eyes and sleep peacefully, whether for ever or for her own survival. As she closed her eyes, she could hear the faint voice of someone, asking something.

"Would you like another chance at life, AR-26710? I can give you another life, where you'll still fight, but this time, it's to ensure that everyone survives, even if it costs you your life."

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.

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"I... I agree to the terms."

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