Introduction: If you remember, you will forget.
I will no longer remember,
If you forget, you remember,
How close I am to forgetting,
I wander alone, like a cloud
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Survival or death, that is the question. In the city of Aisebil, the flowers of sin are spreading in every corner. The dark red sky is shrouded in thick black shadows. Everyone may be the executioner behind them. Hush, be careful!
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Purpose: Socialist core values.