(On Earth, in the not so distant future.)
Where all things
used to live and grow with verdant life, they are now marked only by barren
steel and concrete. Where most men have
become obedient and controlled by the new Laws
of the Land, there are but a few that still fight for the Old Ways and stand their ground! Many are laid dying in that very act, right
now. Fighting for what used to live, for
what used to breathe, and for what used to invigorate and inspire them, is all
many have left.
They are the
self-proclaimed New Citizens of the World,
but their numbers are growing thin with every newly waged war. Like the wild animals they are seen to be,
who once roamed and conquered the barbaric
world, they have now to be tamed and enslaved, or be made by extinction. The stage of the Old Era, as all call it, has been set for destruction, but the
memories have given them hope, and revenge has inhabited their souls.
As The New World
Order rules with an iron fist and immortal weapons, a new inspiration is borne. Since the War to End All Wars ended, the
struggle for triumph or servitude has begun.
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