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Serenity Of The Rebellion
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Ongoing, First published Feb 19, 2015
Year 2460, there was nothing left, after the alliance took over everything, and
divided the world into areas, our state, Albia, was taken by force with major
losses to both sides, and was now called area zeta, we were allowed to keep the
army to maintain the order of the state and to cooperate with the alliance.

Later on, all signs of technology went extinct, and were no longer available in the
hands of civilians; we were taken back to the age of swords and horses and the
simplest technologies, which made taking back Albia and freeing the people
quiet the challenge during the first rebellion in 2466.

 Now, in year 2483, with the warrior spirits of my army, I hereby vow to serve and protect the people of Albia, using all the methods I can................
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