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 couldn't tell how long it had been since he last kissed. He wasn't able to forget how it felt like to kiss someone you like, but now that he was doing it for real, it seemed like his imagination couldn't reproduce that feeling just right.

As the soldier was quite controlled, he never bothered too much because of that lack of intimate contact, but he couldn't deny that it was good to do it again.

During all that time in District 42, his relationship with Vick dragged for too long. He didn't want to take her out of his mind by any means all the time. She calmed his mind, somehow. Even though her personality wasn't exactly what they would call soothing, she had that effect on him.

In the middle of all those issues and suffering, although she was the cause for most of them, she seemed to be a tranquil lake where Casper could rest assured.

In truth, most parts of the good moments that he had in that place were due to her.

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