These days, in 2031, the earth has been shaking way too many times. It has been way too hot too often. It has been raining too less. The vegetation and life was fait away too quickly. What a bad year.

Humans have been fighting to survive for years. Many lost their loved ones, but humanity was more important than just a few persons, right?

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Urvi was laying on the cold floor of his cave, shaking as the weird yellow scars took more of his body. The harsh ground was scratching his skin, but he didn't mind. Urvi slowly blinked, his weak and tired eyes looking into the emptiness as he tried to stay awake. He didnt want to sleep. He wanted to feel the air brushing over his thin skin.

Suddenly, someone entered the cave, causing Urvi to slowly turn his head at them. "..u..uh..?" His voice was weak and quiet, but yet it was soothing and calming.