The energy.
The light.
The darkness.
The void.
From this genesis, the universe unfurled, seemingly endless expanse of stars and planets.
That's sound beautiful?
Such a white lie, an endless war between the heaven, the red authority, and the monster.
Peace was a desperate, fading hope. And the one tasked with restarting it?
It's Garret Spencer.
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