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... he thick, muddy water until it had already risen to their throats.
The precarious balance of Border City was collapsing.
Neglect disguised as freedom, chaos wrapped in the guise of progress, indifference mistaken for tolerance.
The conflicts that had been forcibly suppressed and buried had long since festered, and from them, the flowers of malice had bloomed, reeking of rot.
‘The inevitable catastrophe is approaching.’
Border City was a transient city on t ...
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