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Ever since Decimation Day, nuclear smoke had charred the skies black. The world was cast into a perpetual darkness, and it wasn’t long before people lost track of the time.
To most people, Silver Bear Village was a place of tranquil enchantment. It was a place where wondrous winters came every year, and where you measure the snow by the foot, not the inch. To …
While they watched the towering flames consume the oh-so legendary bridge, they failed to look up … look around as a mysterious figure passed by, snagging a set of keys on the way, and head away from the scene.

