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

Ivar was kind of disappointed that he wouldn't be able to fight against Tein. He wanted so badly to do it, that he would even ignore the orders of MMA if the said man appeared in front of him.

After that excitement and frustration that he felt after the battle, he could no longer think about fighting someone other than him. The other Vanirs would need to struggle a lot to impress him as much as Tein did.

That's why he didn't even flinch when he saw Leo, that giant bulked Vanir with his massive gauntlets, walking towards them.

He exuded the same oppressive energy as Tein did, but the Fenrir thought that the latter had something more behind his aura that made him outstand even from someone as strong as Leo.

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