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located in Planet Earth - Year 2999 - CODENAME: Illusion, a part of Illusion: Lies and Truths, one of the many universes on RPG.

Planet Earth - Year 2999 - CODENAME: Illusion

A world teetering on the edge of complete destruction. The war between the Silhouettes and Mirages is slowly tearing it apart. It is only a matter of time until it is reduced to nothing.

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“Hoi, hoi! If you’re looking for the finest goods in all of Gomorrah, look no further! I have everything from clothes, to blankets, food, and scriptures! I’ve got it all for you my friends! Not a store in this city beats my prices!” Rowan called, walking about in loose-fitting brown clothes befitting his lack of wealth. Then again, his bare feet didn’t help his appearance any. His grin, however, stood out as he meandered through the town. It was good to be a part of making this town a better place. Nothing could cause his devotion to falter. His happy-go-lucky attitude proved to be somewhat of an annoyance to his fellow Mirage at times, but usually they were grateful to see someone with such a lively vigor and passion for his career.

He stopped for a moment, handing a blanket to a young girl and her elderly grandfather. It was obvious to Rowan that the two weren’t very well off. Despite this town being larger than some that Rowan had travelled to, there were many people in no better shape than he himself. “Take this…” He spoke softly, as if kindness and his soft smile would help soothe those in strife. If nothing else, he had to at least try and help others. It was a passion of his, as it was a passion of his father before him. After receiving gratuitous thanks from the two, Rowan continued on his path through town. He felt good doing this every day…

However, everything came to a grinding halt when he saw a man he had seen before rushing through the town. He didn’t think much of it at first, but then it began to eat at his thoughts. That was Oz, a man from the distant city of Pandemonium. Moreover, it appeared he had traveled here in quite a rush… I wonder what’s bothering him so much? However, Rowan soon pushed the thought away. After all, it appeared the man was headed in the direction of the High Samaritan. Whatever the reason, the messiah of the Mirage would not fail to help that man. These hopeful thoughts were drained from him at the appearance of an odd sort of person he had never seen before. She appeared to be human, but wasn’t a Mirage… “She’s not a Silhouette either…” Rowan muttered, eyeing the woman carefully before she spoke. She was here to see the Grand Samaritan.

Rowan took this as his chance. He walked towards the woman slowly, returning his smile. If anything, he had to, at the very least, maintain his composure. “Excuse me, Miss. If you’re looking for the High Samaritan, I could take you to him.”