Pandora
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"Everyone's after them. Even you are - you just don't know it yet."
Three keys to seal the mysterious flower called Ahna Errias. Three keys given to three humans. Three humans to guard the fate of the world.
In the world Pandora, there is a land called Sarshia, where the guardians of the keys have slept for a hundred years. Now, one by one, they are awakening - the Silent awakes first, a boy of no more than ten. The Rider awakes next, a young woman who sacrificed her sword hand to hide her key. Unfortunately for them, mankind still remembers the sweet addiction of the Ahna Errias, and even now, they slaughter each other to find it - and of course, the people who possess the keys.
The Rider and the Silent must fight their way out of their grim situation and escape. But they have no idea that slowly but surely, the Ahna Errias is breaking its seal itself, and contaminating their own thoughts. With the Silent's memory lost, the Rider's weak physique, and the other guardian hidden still, can they really make it out? Or will they succumb to the flower's dark powers?
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