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

Freygar had accepted his death. He closed his eyes, cursing that woman that was in front of him, and swearing that, if he could somehow survive, he would chase her until the last day of his life.

When he felt that the snake was getting closer and closer, he breathed in deeply, waiting for his death to come. Even after he was gone, he would never forget that wrath that was dominating his heart.

'Everyone, I am sorry. I couldn't fulfill my duty as an Aesir. Now, people who I love will suffer because I wasn't strong enough again.' The bitterness in his thoughts was what made him feel the most agonizing pain in his heart.

Nonetheless, when the heat of Jomurgand's body already reached him and the sounds of machinery filled his ears, Freygar felt that his body was… falling.

Frelsis' objective part 1