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He awoke from a dream. “Where am I?”
With his mind like a blank sheet of paper, he sat for hours
staring at the television. Maybe something would click.
A random news clip announces the successes of Xcide
Pharmaceuticals—CLICK! He remembered the killing. Oh, all
the killing.
With no faith in humanity, no trust in society and the system,
innocence is lost. Is there meaning for such a worthless
life? The doctor, called X, said, “I will give you a
mission! I will make you somebody! I’ll show you a way
into the INNER CIRCLE!” But only morality
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