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Illusion
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mar 02, 2014
“Illusions make up our society today. They are an instance of future seeing, a perception of sensory experience. We see things beautifully, or dangerously. Our misconceptions of society have built our perfect world. We learn from these mistakes. Just remember - it's not real.”

Years into the future, illusions are treasured. There is a world, plagued with the normalcy of spectres. Visions and things that are seen are considered strong. Wealthy. But also dangerous.

When the teenagers of our world's society turn eighteen, they will start to see illusions. And everything will not become as it seems. It is a natural way of life. Sometimes the illusions can turn you insane, deranged, or they can either bring the end of a life. Few manage to make it out alive, to continue living dangerously yet as commonly as they can.

After sixteen years of routine and monotony, there are only two. Two who have never crossed paths. Two who don't want to live in fear of the things they will see, the ones who don't want the illusion. The ones that will crack the society that has been continuing for over a hundred years.

Running away is the biggest threat while breaking the greatest law. But, sometimes, things are meant to be changed.
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