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Before the country of Halcyon even existed, it was the end of the world. There were fires and wars everywhere. Every one was fighting with each other and the population ended up dieing, except for President Boone. He was a peace maker and stayed away from all the trouble. He needed to repopulate, so he made Renders. He creates them like a clone using the DNA from those who have perished in fires and wars. President Boone didn't want a world like the old one, the one that ruined everything. He wanted the Renders to be the complete opposite of the human race before. They are to be made perfect. Have great manners, can speak well, and more, but most importantly, they can't dream or know about what the past was like. But sometimes the Renders don't turn out the way they are supposed too. The X-tras. SLOW UPDATES
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