N.A. 2129:
In the steel canyons of Ormos-Topos Union, where humans march to the drums of "efficiency" and bow to the altar of "normality," and Halves roar their desperation and defiance against the coming night.
As thunder split the sky and storm washed away pretense, a boy met another boy.
One seeking escape from the loop, one bearing freedom's savage grace.
Past the walls of "should not" and "must not," their damned fairy tale began...
