Prologue

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The cities- 

The grasslands-

The Palaces- 

Its's all become and envied wasteland of ash, sorrow, lies and hatred. 

Humankind has shaped society toward destruction. This destruction of the past life; has encouraged us to change- 

On June 12th, 2050 the world fell into direct chaos. The world was unknown to mankind in the way that was deceived. 

War broke lose- Murder, chaos, thievery, survival. 

Everything that we knew before- it was nothing. I knew nothing of this before world everyone spoke of. I wasn't even born. I was nonexistence to the world- only to the galaxy. 

The earth and the people considered all of the commotion a destruction from the Devil himself. Everyone born on June 12th was thought of as Sinisters. 

That was me- 

I was an evil sinister- by date. 

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