
๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐จ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ
๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐จ๐ฌ: ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฌThe soft hum of the train filled the silence as I stared out the window. The sky outside was locked in an eternal twilightโno Sun, no stars, just an endless expanse of darkness.Across from me, a man sat down. He had a sharp, angular face, his blonde hair perfectly styled despite the dim light. His beard was well-groomed, adding an air of ruggedness to his otherwise sleek appearance. He wore a black formal suit under a dark trench coat, the kind that whispered of sophistication. Dark sunglasses shielded his eyes, though the absence of light made their presence all the more curious. He studied me for a moment, his silence imposing yet not unfriendly, before he finally spoke."First time heading to Rotheos?"I didnโt answer.He exhaled, seemingly unbothered by my silence. "It's different from other cities. Safer. Stable. People come here looking for work, a fresh start, or just a place to exist without asking too many questions."He leaned back slightly. "Youโll find something in Rotheos, whether you want to or not." After a pause, he extended a hand. "Elias Vinter."I didnโt take it.Elias smirked, unfazed, then turned his attention to the window. "Well, since we have time, let me tell you about the place you're headed to..."And just like that, he started talkingโabout the city, its jobs, its opportunities. He spoke as if filling the silence was more important than whether I listened.
๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ๐๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ
When we stepped off the train, we walked toward the state border at -[cough]-, (sorry, where did I go from here?). The concrete road was quiet, bordered by tall, dense trees. Our footsteps echoed in the still air. The border marker appeared ahead, marking the shift from one state to another.We paused briefly, the silence around is thick. Continuing forward, the trees began to thin, and in the distance, the first signs of Rotheos appeared. The wilderness slowly gave way to the city.Rotheos revealed itselfโa compact city of neatly arranged buildings, their clean-cut structures standing in contrast to the eerie twilight above. Unlike the chaotic ruins of other places, Rotheos was strangely peaceful. There were no odd, crumbling structures, no abandoned districts swallowed by time. The city was organized, well-maintained, andโmost importantlyโsafe.The streets were quiet, but not empty. People moved with purpose, neither rushing nor loitering. There were no signs of crime, no sense of impending disaster. It was unsettling how normal it all seemed."Securityโs tight here," Elias muttered, as if reading my thoughts. "Strict systems keep the city running. No unnecessary trouble. Thatโs why it still stands while other places fell apart."He walked forward at a steady pace. "Finding a job here isnโt hard. Retail, cafรฉs, deliveriesโyou name it. The police and city government are always hiring. If youโre ambitious, you could even aim for city council. And if you're looking for something bigger, thereโs the FBI internship program."He glanced at me but didnโt wait for a response. "Itโs a small city, but thereโs room to grow. Plenty of safe places to live tooโdecent housing, affordable rent. Shouldnโt be too hard to get settled."He stopped at the edge of the station platform, looking out at the city before turning back to me. "Thatโs why youโre here, isnโt it?"Then, without another word, he disappeared into the back alley.I stood there for a moment, letting my eyes wander over the peaceful, well-kept streets.
๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐โฆ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง?
Rotheos wasnโt like the lawless ruins of other cities. It functioned. It was quiet. It was safe. The tight control over the city ensured stability, but why?Maybe thatโs all that mattered. Maybe all I needed was a job, a cheap apartment, and a place where I wouldnโt have to look over my shoulder. Maybe developing myself here and securing a future wouldn't be so hard.Or maybeโฆ the peace was just an illusion.Either way, Rotheos was waiting.------------------

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