2247; Last Automata [English]

Thy rest shall be peaceful. The rest will be taken care of by the elder Sweostor—Slumber well my little Noel.”

By taking thou’s soul and memories, I myselfe promise that thy last unfinished wish shall be granted. Thy wishes shalt fulfilled—by other thyself.

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In a fallen world, far away in the future, in the year 2247, Allen dazedly awoke and slowly regained consciousness. He appears to wake up on the top of a skyscraper, somewhere over the underworld. He found a humanoid that reveals a big conspiracy of the Apex—In fact, the thing that divided mankind was nothing far away, but just us, mere mortals savagely killing each other. Not by any machines or artificial intelligences.