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It all seemed ordinary...

A quiet night,

London's streets buzzing with life under the moonlight.

In the alleys, some homeless sleep on the sidewalks,

while in front of them, the wealthy roam freely—

living as if the world was made just for them.

Corruption... corruption... corruption!

But,

Can what's broken ever be fixed?

Or is annihilation the only cure?

Really?

If the corrupt were removed would everything be fine?

...

I swear, I will erase everything that tainted this world...

This is my mission.

I was born to fulfill it.

And in my name, I won't give up on it.

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Nights—loud, chaotic—just as usual.

Coming back from work,

hearing drunks fight over a cheap bottle of booze.

Rotten smells fill the hallway,

and curses drown out the music from the nearby bar.

That girl... she's still here.

Seems like her husband kicked her out again tonight.

Her eyes are red from crying—

but she stays silent.

No one cares...

And me?

I don't care either.

Across the street, the mansions sparkle.

I can see them clearly,

hear the soft tunes of their elegant parties slipping through open windows.

The melody haunts me... it hums in my ears.

My heart tells me there's still beauty left in the world.

But my eyes...

they refuse to deny the truth I believe in:

Mass extinction...

for whatever remains of mankind.

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If I ever decide to publish this story, I will.

Maybe I'll delete it if no one comments that it's worth sharing.

Your opinion matters the most.

Don't forget the comments.

May you stay under God's care.

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