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Eyes <Roleplay>

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They say eyes are the windows to the soul but for the people of Daleent, eyes mean so much more. Eyes decide what your way of life is. They decide who you can interact with and what sort of jobs you will have. But for some, this sort of thing is unfair and they wish to just destroy this system. Why shouldn't we be able to interact with who we please because of our eye color? A rebellion has gone into motion. Will the rebels prevail or will the system win in the end?

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