Rusted Rose Vines
A mere eight years ago, it should have been a day of celebration, yet mankind was greeted by the continuation of a nightmare. Now the year is 1955 and the world has yet to recover from the catastrophe of World War II. Originally a straightforward task that has been complicated by what could only be described as an infestation of fantasy, a cascade of supernatural phenomena. The heart of the issue lies in a devastated Europe, originating from the former nation of Germany.
In this world devoid of wisdom, one that has been defiled by foreign magic, peace has become a distant dream as the wishes of the dead continue to roam the planet’s surface, clinging to the present. The world has lost its right to a future, one that it never deserved. Now that common sense has lost its meaning, rejoice in the reign of a new dawn.
From the perspective of many souls that were drawn from across the world, one single story will unfold. It all begins here in a rebuilt London of an aberrant world, as they catch a glimpse of a greater truth. Finally, the boundary between delusion and reality ceases to be, for that is God’s curse and blessing.
Under the shining sky, it is but a single night like any other, filled with pretentious laughter and common derision. Here, under the stars, a declaration of reform will be given. Even then, humanity will always fear God's words of truth after all, for his song is that of beautifully distant days, far away in the past and future.
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