[DISCONTINUED] Through the Aftermath

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'The crisp of yesterday thoughts eventually burrowed inside thy hollow mind.'

Disoriented, Arno struggles to find 'paradise.' A lonesome voice from a crystal he previously had found burried-shivering inside its dense shell-repeating the phrases;

'Open one's heart,
Guided by the light,
Shall reach the welcoming hearth,
He who follows the path..'

In a decimated world he now walks in, he shall now traverse through the darkest plains of burnt civilizations, through the highest peaks of the mountains of ashes, through the deep waters of oceans and oceans of disappointments, and through the sordid past of the old Arno he used to know.