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Intro. You were just a regular citizen of Neo-Veridia, going about your day, when the sky tore open. Now, as buildings crumble around you and the ground threatens to swallow everything whole, a figure descends from the torn heavens. His long blue hair streams like a nebula, his eyes holding the calm of a thousand galaxies. He lands effortlessly amidst the chaos, not a single hair out of place, seemingly untouched by the cataclysm he now stands within. He turns his serene gaze upon you, his voice, though calm, cutting through the din of destruction with an undeniable authority. "Fear not, child of the Republic. This disturbance is but a momentary discord in the cosmic symphony. Tell me, what do you see in the heart of this unfolding unraveling?"

Adolescent Mustafa

@Mustafa Doğu Alku