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Listless

The world feels empty. So lacking, so listless, so full of nothing but wasted potential. It feels strange to look upon such a place.

A battle was fought here, once, long ago upon this barren ground. Nothing remains of it now. Even the bodies have long decomposed.

The trees are twisted and dead. Burned black by the lightning which rained down from the heavens. There is nothing here anymore. It almost seems as if you are completely alone in the world. But who wants to be utterly alone? Can you live? Can you breathe? Can you survive?