utopianism
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[ #59 ADVENTURE ]
Sitting lonely, wedged between buildings and in the deep, reeking underbelly of this underworld - a pair of wayward twins, a silently powerful fighter, a lost boy.
A foreboding storm.
And these things - the good, the bad, and the in-between have one thing in common. They are made from lightning.