Beyond
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Last published Wed, Aug 29, 2018
In the year 4012, society falls into the wrong hands. A government that seeks nothing but perfection picks at every living being's memories, getting rid of anything that makes them individual. All for the sake of a "perfect world". Now the human race walk the streets as emotionless zombies with nothing to live upon. Even so, a champion would soon rise and will come to see that there is something beyond the city, something better.
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