At Night (English translation)

At Night (English translation)

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It seems like the sunset took place ages ago, and you are the only living person in this world. That everything is coming to an absolute end, everything built by man has already been abandoned and is falling apart under its own weight. As if the apocalypse had already come, and you overslept witnessing it. Welcome to the Age of Night, where only darkness will accompany you. Be careful - don't trust anything you see in the artificial light of your own flashlight. A fictional story based on my own dream visions. Any resemblance to places, names, events, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Written by Diabarha Verified by Awakesy! Check out the song, based on this story, here: https://youtu.be/fGBhB_PnISI
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I woke up in a world that shouldn't exist. And in a body that isn't mine. The city around me is in ruins-silent streets, broken buildings, a sky that no longer remembers the sun. I don't know how I got here. I don't know who I am. My memories slip through my fingers like sand, leaving behind only fragments-whispers of a promise I can't remember making. But something is wrong. The world feels... stuck, repeating itself like a broken record. Shadows move where they shouldn't. Time bends in ways I can't explain. And the deeper I search for answers, the clearer it becomes-this isn't just about me. There's something out there, buried in the loops of time. Watching. Waiting. If I break free, will I find the truth? Or will I disappear like everything else? When the stars grant a wish, what do they take in return?

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