You lost everything that night, yet all you seem to remember are their distant screams and the heat of fire scorching your skin; It all happened so fast. Years later, you walk alone as a freelancer, but you occasionally look for clues of any survivors from your town. Who will you meet? Fight? Become? Only fate can tell.

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