Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

The colonel walked towards the exit of that place, leaving behind all his sins and mistakes. For a moment, right after kill all those people, he thought how he would be living with all those lives on his shoulders with so many ghosts haunting him.

However, he wasn't sure even if he would be still alive until the sunrise, so he tried to not think much about that. His mind, in truth, was a bit aloof. Casper was still trying to absorb what he just made so lightly.

Once he got into the exit and was going to step outside the Operation center, Ana appeared in front of him. She was gasping, out of breath. Her body, at first glance, was ok; there was no major harm there. However, the brigade captain wasn't looking too good, which Casper associated to be exhaustion for that hellish night they were passing for.

The last soldier part 3