Un dessin, un monde...
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Ongoing, First published Sep 20, 2018
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Ayumu, un jeune garçon vivant dans un monde ou la guerre, et le pouvoir est maître de tous.
Le petit garçon regardait le monde se détruire, par la faute de sa propre espèce...
Une espèce qui n'aurait peut-être jamais dû naître et voir le jour...Une espèce inconsciante, à la cruauté infinie. 
Une fois la terre détruite, il fut choisie pour redessiner son monde.
Un monde ou l'âme pure d'un enfant, fera régner la paix. 
Et dessinera un monde qui lui ressemble, porter par une imagination infinie...
Il aura pour seul obligation de ne pas faire naître l'humain.
Alors le jeune homme se sentira seul, en face d'un monde, porté par ses épaules, et cette solitude, le brisera parfois...
Mais Ayumu gardera la tête haute, et fera de son univers, un rêve sans fin...
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