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We thought this would be fun...a new life, a new place to live. But now we had to reform ourselves into low life's and steal for survival. The city is already bad enough, and to make matters worse there is a constant fight between law and crime. Still...we have made a conclusion that we will no longer be part of this lawless behavior. Not to mention the constant unknown face of the one in high dominant power. He...or she does not wish to show their own face to the public. However we have settled here long enough to know what it's like to live in this dread. But we just landed in the wrong one. After some time of living in this drought a mysterious force calls our souls. Could this be a trap? Something to lead us to a greater salvation...or is it a hostile, misleading creature, who only wants to make our lives more unpleasant. We're just as curouis as you...
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