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

Casper got to his apartment after another full day at the Sgail's Headquarters. He didn't even have the time to sleep or go to the laboratory. His report couldn't be made to Leonel since the same stayed occupied with the bunch of reunions and appointments he had to attend to.

'It's even amazing that he can pull through so many things at the same time… He is even injured, but didn't take the time needed to rest. He surely is an annoying guy, but also a responsible one.'

The soldier entered his apartment, sighing slightly and releasing all the stress he had on the previous night and on that morning. He was relieved to be back home.

'Strange… I am starting to call this place "home". Well, it's already time to get used to it, I guess. After all, I am here for almost three months. Or was it three months and a half? Man, I can't remember at all.'

Once Casper stepped into the living room, he was welcomed by a youthful voice.

Wanting power