THE NEW ERA

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The once called breathable air was now no-where near breathable, once called drinkable water was black and no longer supported life.

There was no hope in humanity as they fought with each other for survival, animals and humans struggled for food as the end of the beautiful planet was fixed.

ONLY A MIRACLE COULD SAVE US,

As a figure on a glamorous white horse descended upon the earth which once was a heavenly body but now not less than hell.

The grief on the figure's face was as clear as diamonds he removed his weapon for changing the lives of many, destroying the sorrow of lakhs, the only left till now...

BUT WHO KNOWS IF THE CHANGE WILL HAPPEN IN A BLINK OF AN EYE OR IN ZILLIONS OF YEARS...

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