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Chapter 2: A Beginning and an End []
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... how often it failed me.
Not the world itself—not as a planet, not as a collection of its natural wonders. No, I mean people. Societies. The systems humans built for themselves, ones I once believed could be perfected.
Not anymore.
Richard Blackwood, known by his hunter name Astralis, was a young man—barely twenty years old—when his world suddenly began revolving on a different axis, or to put it crudely: his life went to shit.
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