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Helvede, une planète recouverte de neige depuis des milliers d'années, ravagée par le capitalisme.
D'un côté, les marqués, les exclus de la société.
De l'autre, les saints, les chanceux qui n'on pas encore de marques.
Au milieu, une rébellion en préparation sur fond de métal (rouillé).
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