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THE LOST WORLD OF THE DEAD

FORDZ_DASH
A world forgotten, swallowed by the tides of time, Erased from memory, yet with its dying breath, It twisted fate and broke through silence, Just once — to whisper its final truth. The sun shines gently, yet the rain begins to fall. Leon stands amidst a field of crimson sorrow, Blood upon the earth, and blood upon his skin. He lifts his eyes to the sky and asks, “Why did you choose me?” A question, lost in the wind, meant for X. Can a world of injustice ever be reborn into justice? What is faith — a dream, a fire, or a lie? How did I find myself here? What is life, If life does not live within me? If it only molds me into someone who longs to feel alive? Why do we cling so tightly to life, If another waits beyond death? Is it ignorance — That cruel veil that feeds despair and makes death so feared? And what is death, truly? Everything began… in the year 2000.
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