Little by little, the tribes used the Earth up. Barren, she had little left to offer them. Swollen of her, they left. And for the first time since the Great Burn that birthed her, she was alone. The Earth cried, and terrible were her tears. Acid and caustic, the spawn of the tribes' rape. They flowed a century
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[ooc Ningekai = human world ♥]
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Tian xia wu ya yi yang hei - all crows in the world are black.
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