There was once a dream...

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We apologize, but for now, for a precaution, we cannot have you living amongst us.  You are sentenced to stay in the mountains.  This is no longer your home.  Don't come back to our lands again, or certain difficulties may arise.

Dismissed.

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Somewhere, there is a world of trees and flowers, with Fae and Elves..
This world is barren. During the day, everything is incinerated, and at night, it is frozen.

It was called "The dream from heaven."  But only for certain races, apparently.

You are now subjects of Lord Xarikk.  All rights you had previously had will now be relieved from you.

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It is a utopia. There are six seasons, each as glorious and as beautiful as the next.
There is no atmosphere, and the surface is a molten pit. This world is too close to the sun. Nothing can live here.
There is so much fear here..

Everything you had previously owned now belongs to us.  You have one cycle to remove yourself from here and the surrounding five hundred meters.

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This is Zaeje
Here, the surface is bombarded by meteorites daily.  
There was one.. just one.. and we were banished, for committing a crime we didn't commit.  For shattering the dream.
If you fail to do so, you will be executed.

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Our home has been taken over.  But it is still our home.
This planet cannot possibly be home to anything.

Home?  We have no home.  That is what we have been told.

If any kind of rebellious activities are found out, you will be executed.  You have no freedoms to speak against Lord Xarikk - if you do, you will be executed.

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