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    ANASTASIA. ANASTASIA. BEAUTIFUL. Exquisite. Peaceful. It will be gone in a month time. You know that, don't you? And you still inisit on seeing this city?

   Well, I have no objection personally. But I don't know if the whole city agree to see YOU. That's the problem. This city is too proud for it's magnificent relics and unique culture. In all my years in service, I haven't met people like them. They live ever so long! I mean, the average person lives nine-hundred years! Nine centuries if I may. They had not had a personal visitor that I can remember of; well, except, this tall and sinister one- with badges and flags of Britain across his black army suit. He had the coldest glare I have ever seen. At that right moment he was making a deal with the Anastasies; a deal to turn into a mass destruction. Only if they understood his plans...their pure heart blinds them.

   Oh, Anastasia. It's like she's not of this world. She has been here ever since day one of Earth's creation. Even at this age, the city still remains very attractive. A beauty queen! I wish she would be saved. She doesn't deserve to sink. .But, she'll be gone by a month time at the most beautiful time of the day; dawn.

The warrant has finally been signed and delivered to me. It's a tragic. A real tragedy. Her beauty shall die with her in great respect...oh poor, poor Anastasia.

What's that? Why can't I help you ask? Oh, I wish I am only one; with two hands and legs- weak ones...

To be continued...

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    ANASTASIA. ANASTASIA. BEAUTIFUL. Exquisite. Peaceful. It will be gone in a month time. You know that, don't you? And you still inisit on seeing this city?

   Well, I have no objection personally. But I don't know if the whole city agree to see YOU. That's the problem. This city is too proud for it's magnificent relics and unique culture. In all my years in service, I haven't met people like them. They live ever so long! I mean, the average person lives nine-hundred years! Nine centuries if I may. They had not had a personal visitor that I can remember of; well, except, this tall and sinister one- with badges and flags of Britain across his black army suit. He had the coldest glare I have ever seen. At that right moment he was making a deal with the Anastasies; a deal to turn into a mass destruction. Only if they understood his plans...their pure heart blinds them.

   Oh, Anastasia. It's like she's not of this world. She has been here ever since day one of Earth's creation. Even at this age, the city still remains very attractive. A beauty queen! I wish she would be saved. She doesn't deserve to sink. .But, she'll be gone by a month time at the most beautiful time of the day; dawn.

The warrant has finally been signed and delivered to me. It's a tragic. A real tragedy. Her beauty shall die with her in great respect...oh poor, poor Anastasia.

What's that? Why can't I help you ask? Oh, I wish I am only one; with two hands and legs- weak ones...

To be continued...