The Great Shattering
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Just how stable is existence, is our science? How much do we truly know. As humans. But, am I human? yes, at least I was. Or maybe I wasn't. Just what is the purpose of us existing? Is there a purpose at all? Well, those questions were never answered. At least, not until I saw the truth. Of this world and all the others. It may be ugly, it may not. But oh well. Let us begin the conquest, shall we.
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WARNING: This story is very complex so if your searching for a lightweight not to much lore or complexity in the story, this not for you. Every Single sentence, and I mean every single one has a deeper mean although their importance to the plot may vary. Furthermore, they may be some things that may be seen as offensive, in which if you feel easily offended, read with hesitance. No attacks on any sort of belief of any kind is intentional.
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