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Within a few nights, demons have stolen order from this world.
You had understood that the lockdown was to prevent them from being loosed,
but you cast your eyes away.
You did not run from demons. You did not run from suffering.
You ran from yourself.
If humans prove wise, then someday, peace may return to man's hands.
But you will live in regret until that day comes, son of man, in this world of chaos you have brought upon yourself.