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"Everything is a host, a host to a concept and an idea, a divinity and a holiness, life and death, light and dark, good and evil. The question is, where does worth come from? And how can it be proven as such?"
WARNING: This story DOES feature gore/mentions of gore, trauma, romance, abstract concepts, death, suffering, and other unsavory elements, be warned...
In a world unlike our own, where there's only 4 continents on the planet, James Karawei, a boy who had his memories and emotions stolen after an incident which destroyed his life, got into trouble with a powerful and secret organization called "The Syndicate" which led him face to face with the enigmatic "The Boss" and his strange connection to him.
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