The sky burned before it fell.
Ash rained where dreams once lived,
and silence swallowed the voices of hope.
A promise, they said—order from chaos.
But promises are fragile things,
like glass in the hands of tyrants.
We were scattered like embers in the wind,
forced to bow before the flames.
Twelve years have passed,
and still, the fire consumes.
Do you believe in salvation?
Neither do I.
But rebellion...
Rebellion rises like smoke.
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Ashfall Dominion
Science FictionIn the Dominion of Ashfall, one election plunges society into chaos. With every wrong step deadly, survival means fighting for rights that were once a given, regardless of gender. Belief in humanity has turned to dust, as justice and fairness have b...
