This is the thirtieth year since the nightmare came to the world...
-Darkness or dawn, decadence or hope?
-On the ruins where carrion accumulates, and in the eternal night where roars echo, someone will eventually make the broken mountains and rivers covered with beauty again, and let the extinguished lights of thousands of families shine on the long street again.
Ps: This article is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.
Purpose: World peace
