Prologue
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Andromeda
A city that has it all.
Its color pushing each other to the edge to overshadow the other, streaking ease and paradise whilst harboring friction, veneers, and whispers.
Friction
Underneath the calm facade, Edges grind where bonds are marred. Ill will tear the threads apart, Old ties severed, lax hearts depart. Rifts widen, trust corrodes, Anger burns, and chaos explodes.
Veneer
A smile so smooth, a face so still, Beneath the mask, intentions ill. The world's a stage, a scripted show, Where truths are scorned, while lies can grow.
Whisper
Soft and low, they curl and twist, Hints of truths in a cryptic gist. In turn and corners, rumors play, Leading wits and minds astray. Some bring hope, others dread, In their shadows, paths are led.
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There, in between, a void-eyed child was nurtured to the present—a time where the city's darker side had spread.
"A darker side of Andromeda?" Mitch, our winter-haired, devil-may-care protagonist, asked.
Those under those shades of Andromeda says that no matter where you are, or how pleasant the outside looks, inside, everything is a lie within a lie.
The one instruction that sounded easy enough to Mitch.
The one instruction Mitch failed to remember.
One could say that Andromeda's motto is: No one is who they seem.
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