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Static turned into a melody, preserving memories long gone.

"Elysium; a place or state of ideal, perfect happiness. It is synonymous with paradise, utopia, or heaven."

In this case, it was humanity's last hope at life. A spaceship meant to find a new possible candidate as a replacement earth, after a giant meteor was bound to be on collision course, and mankind panicked. The most powerful argued over responsibility, going against each other and what little time still remained.

Eventually, the fuse blew. The meteor was meant to end humanity. But they simply refused to wait.

Stuck in a century-long cryosleep, a lone Soul awoke amidst the gray wastelands that were once full of life.

Now, the last survivor of the apocalypse, aided by mankind's final creations, has founded a movement with a single goal: to ensure that humanity never dies again.

Its name is Gray-Zone.

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