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Governments crumbled, nations dissolved,
and the systems that held the world together simply… ceased to exist.
The few developed nations that survived
sealed their borders and turned inward,
while the rest of the world drowned in chaos, hunger, and anarchy.
Millions more died not of the virus, but of the collapse that followed it.
Among the survivors, countless souls lost their memories—
their minds reset to that of newborns,
wandering through the ruins of civilization
without the faintest idea of who they were.
In that vacuum of order,
the powerful rose again—
warlords, militias, technocrats—
men who seized what remained and remade it in their own image.
The world fragmented into territories, each ruled by its own ideology,
its own tyranny.
But order born of chaos can never last forever.
Beneath the silence of obedience,
a rebellion was brewing—
a rebellion that dared to dream of rebuilding the world again,
but differently this time.
A world that could coexist with nature,
that could respect every species’ right to exist,
that could balance progress with preservation.
A new, advanced, democratic order—
born not of greed, but of grief.
This is the story of that uprising.
Of those who survived to reshape the destiny of humankind—
and to remind the Earth
that maybe, just maybe,
we were finally ready to deserve her mercy again.

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