The city as it was before. It was beautiful, warm, and it felt like some place you could be proud to call home... and then the sky began to rain fire. Everyone went underground.
On the walls in blood they wrote, "Clip their wings, Liars, Tyrants, False idols."
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What makes you so sure we're going to find memory shards of the city?
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What'd they show you?
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On the walls in blood they wrote, "Clip their wings, Liars, Tyrants, False idols."
(... Yeah.)
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