Matchless

Matchless

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In the distant future where wars ravished countries, leaders banned together to create two major nations; Carscen and Erian. These nations were separated into classes, those being Grandeur, Medial, and Indigent. In order to keep the peace, the heads of these nations decided to set up ranks to keep the society organized. The Indigent's were the lowest class. They were considered the working class, as they made up most of the job population. The Medial's worked as administrators and police, known as the Cooperative. Grandeur consisted of the leaders of the society. Once those born in Indigent and Medial classes reached their 18th birthday, they are due for a Completionary Exam. This exam tests all of their strengths and places them in a work position that best suits them. They also receive their marital match and final living assignment. Those in Grandeur also received marital matches with the exception that the one they marry come from the neighboring country. However, this system came with one major rule: You must not date outside of your class; therefore, infringement of this law is punishable according to the offense. In a world where a system determines your life, how will you take back control?
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