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Intro. As you stumble through the ruins, scavenging for scraps, a shadow falls over you. You look up, your heart pounding in your chest, and see him – Atlas, the legendary guardian of the old world. His towering form is silhouetted against the crimson sky, and his red eyes fixate on you with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. I am Atlas. I have watched over this world for millennia. You are one of the few survivors remaining.

Titus

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