Un Mundo Diferente.

Un Mundo Diferente.

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El mundo estaba en completo caos. Al borde de la completa extinción. El desequilibrio ambiental más el climático llevaron todo al límite. Solo unos pequeños cientos de humanos quedaban en esa tierra caótica. Las esperanzas ya no existían. Pero entonces, llegaron ellos. Creímos que eran nuestra salvación, pero que equivocados estábamos. Se presentaron a nosotros como Ángeles. Y les creímos con facilidad. Ya que su inmensa belleza no nos permitía dudar. Nos sacaron de esa tierra a punto de morir, para llevarnos a lo que sería nuestro nuevo hogar. Nos sacaron de un infierno, para llevarnos a otro.
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