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

MMA and Casper were positioned beside the bed which Brenna was on top.

Her body was the same as always. Nearly all the harm that she suffered while in that battle got healed quickly. Actually, together with Freygar and Rurik, she was the less Aesir with less damage.

"Even though so much time passed, she is still in a coma? It doesn't make sense at all. I thought that she would be better at this point!"

MMA nodded his head. He thought the same once he saw Brenna like that for the first time.

He was sure that she would recover quickly, particularly because it was an issue related to her mind. It didn't seem that way, but Brenna had total control of her mind and thoughts. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to be a Clairvoyant.

She was an experiment of District 42 since she was a kid. The person with the most powerful mind. She had a power that no one could match or copy.

The man who will end the war