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When he opened his eyes, the world around him was not the one he remembered. The first thing he felt was the overwhelming weight of confusion; The streets that were once familiar were now marked by uncontrolled chaos, a constant roar of tensions and rivalries. His reflection in a broken shop window stared back at him: the face of a person who did not yet understand his place in this new era. He had come to an era where the days were a constant struggle for survival and where every corner hid a threat. There were no clear rules here, only the dominance of the strongest and the uncertainty of a tottering society. Amid shadows of emerging gangs and figures that would make history, he knew he was at the center of a turbulence that would define the fate of many. Without allies, with more questions than answers, he began his journey in a world that did not forgive or give second chances.
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