Unqiue
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Its so Barren here. The world use to be so much greater, Grander, Better. Society had something that made them Unique, it caused less problems. Everyone had something special about them. We where Happy. But not Anymore. It's Been Burned, Scorched, Stomped on. Humanity Abused their powers they were so graciously gifted. Criminals emerged, Psycho's showed their true colors. The world became rotten. But we're not giving up, no, far from it. We want to fight for Us, Humanity, the world. We're going to save the World Damnit. At least, we're going to try. -The rebels.
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Soul

"In a world ruled by power and tyranny, peace is a distant dream. You were once a child, innocent and new to life, yet someone ignited the flames of destruction, suffocating your breath and stealing away the purity of your air. All that remained were fleeting drops of water and the faintest hope that the fires would one day cease. Perhaps you were gifted, your powers beyond what was ever expected, but power isn't just strength-it's a threat. Years passed, and you grew to despise everyone and everything. In rage and vengeance, you found a twisted kind of salvation. Amidst the chaos, you found home with someone you've picked up while desperately trying to escape the chains of fate. And though agony shaped my path, I never wavered from my purpose. Through hell and blood, I built my name and wealth, offering others a chance for redemption, for lives once broken like my own. Now, after all this time, I've prepared to fulfill the final task of my life. Many will weep, blood will stain the earth, but certainly, they will pay for stealing my childhood. - Anastas

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