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corrupted ‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍ general ៸ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍ swallowed ‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍ by ‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍ darkness.

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The Tacet Discord crisis has plagued Solaris III for decades, if not centuries. Beings born from flesh have caved due to the cruelty of the corruption in this world.

Geshu Lin is one of those people, yet his body hasn't fallen due to a selfless sacrifice in hopes of protecting those he cares for... far from it; The man's downfall was brought by himself, his lust for control getting the best of him. The stronger he became, the more his own strength seemed to fall short.

Near the barren lands, his gaze lingered upon the vast fields of ashen grass corrupted by otherworldly filth— golden reverberations etched onto the soil. Something about this forbidden plague, it was enticing... greed hidden behind the glint of his topaz hues like an aching crave he could not set himself free off.

Slowly, General Geshu sank into power-hungry madness —— before the eyes of all who followed his order.