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

Vick was back at her home after some time strolling around the Castle all alone. She thought for a while if it wasn't better for her to get back to the General Court, so she could do all the job she left there.

The Princess knew how the Jarls were stubborn and how these guys would probably sleep on the line and wait for the next day because they didn't want to lose their places there no matter what.

She felt that her father would surely scold her for hours after he finds out what she did, but nothing was helping it.

'In the end, I just wasted my time going out with Casper. I should have had remained in my work and be more responsible. I am not supposed to be a teenager like the others out there. I must accomplish my duties.'

She took advantage of that time to pick her laptop and head to the dining hall to eat something while working off her stress.

Invisible danger