A March to the Sea

I am a citizen of an old city. Well, they say it's old, but there's just no proof. I can feel my friends rolling their eyes.

I'LL KEEP IT SIMPLE.

I am a citizen of Dema a circular cement city divided into 9 districts each governed by one of the 9 Bishops; Nico, Andre, Lisden, Keons, Reisdro, Sacarver, Nills, Vetomo, and Listo. Located in the lower portion of an otherwise wild and green continent, Trench,

We aren't allowed to go out there. Most haven't even seen it, but I have.
I am an escapee, getting better at it with every attempt. But they always find me. well, he does; Nico, he's the leader.

Their authority comes from One thing:
It's called Vialism. And all you really need to know is that it teaches that self-destruction is the only way to paradise, but they're wrong. I found paradise, in a people most think are only legend or scary stories. They are called the Banditos.

(This is a rewrite of one of the I am Clancy letters but tweaked to fit the story better) ( This will be a very slow process as I am a slow writer, hope you're in this for the long haul)