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... of winter brings a glimmer of hope and daylight’s brilliance. This black ashen snow, however, buries the living in a tomb of malevolence, leaving nothing but suffocation.
Mo Chuan sat atop an abandoned flag tower, tears in her eyes, wiping away the black ash covering the flag bit by bit. Yet, however much ash she removed when she left, she found only more upon her return.
Has this last city of humanity lost all hopeful souls? Must they succumb to radiation, mutation, and disease, ...
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