Sekiranun Graffiti
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[AU // Takes place before MX era]
Welcome to the world of the planet Silencia, where the Silencians lived in great fear from the monstrous Eaters who are lurking around in hunger of sound and color. With the help of the Hypnofeed, this particular gear helps calming the citizens down thanks to the Irdoks, such as Major Minus, to protect the world away from the horrifying creatures and secretly feeding them lies; hiding of what they are truly doing.
Major Minus sends out his Silencers to enforce and maintain their law of governance and to get rid of the "filth and noise" on the streets as soon as possible before the "Eaters" would arrive at their home -- and most importantly, to get rid of their main enemy: a group of the rebellious Sparkers who they called themselves the Car Kids.
They were the first ones who turned and resisted against them as they see the filthly lies the Irdoks have been feeding them and to fight for what is right to their home with the help of the Sparks, putting sound and color on every corner. Thus forming the Great War of Color around the planet -- sadly, it didn't last long.
In the end, the Car Kids are rounded up, the Sparks are distinguished, and all hope is lost...
...Or is it?
[Prequel of Prospekt's March]
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