Area 37
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Area 37. It's the bad part of town, the place the drug deals happen but 10 times worse.
We've been abandoned by society. We're impure, different than them all.
I have always been alone. My parents weren't impure so I was dumped here when I was 5. I've made a couple of friends but they come and go. That's until he came along..
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