A Fyres Journey

A Fyres Journey

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This story is set in a country named Kalopsia, its name meaning a delusion of something being more beautiful than it actually is. The word itself describes the country perfectly. From the outside world the country is like any other but when you peek inside you see the death and pollution that coats it like a blanket. The buildings are falling apart, the animals are dying out and the people are going missing, more recently the children. The guard stations line the walls of Kalopsia, keeping the people in and keeping them separated from the forest and the government sights, on the outskirts of the island, hidden from the people's view. The guards are stationed on every crossover, street and worksite. The people continue to live in poverty and their leader, Zuko, treats them like lab rats to be used for his needs. Will Rhianon be able to prevail against Zuko? Or will her fight be over just as it has begun?
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