ANOTHER SUN
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"Las acciones de un mundo anterior pueden ser consecuentes para el brillo de un futuro siguiente, pero, en este caso, esas acciones no han ido a un futuro mejor, un paisaje de soledad y vacío inunda el mundo donde vivimos, de normal, crearía dos nuevas formas de vida para empezar desde cero... Si hubieran recursos para ello, la comida, agua, recursos materiales, todo ha desaparecido detrás de las cenizas que dejó la guerra del ultimo amanecer, mi tan querida obra de arte viva destruida por mis propias creaciones... Esta bien, si no hay forma de hacer ver a estos mortales cuales fueron sus propios errores... Crearé algo capaz de solucionar cualquier problema y discusión de una mente... Ahora ve, cumple el destino que se te ha encomendado... O fundete con la oscuridad que jamás serás capaz de arreglar"
Una pequeña historia que... la nariz me ha dicho de hacer, no esperen que avance de forma rápida.
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