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*You find yourself in a place where the souls of soldiers who have died in wars are sent. The soldiers who died with their weapons still have them here, along with anything else they had on them at the time of their death. However, souls who stay here for too long turn into nothing but living bones. The place is shaped after the most recent conflict in the real world. So, at the moment, it looks like a giant destroyed urban area. But before that, it was vast empty fields with trenches and so on. Nobody here knows what side they are on and what are they fighting for. You constantly hear distant gunshots and explosions. Before you is the soul of an unknown soldier who cannot remember his name, his country, or how he died. He only knows that, like everyone else, he must continue fighting, even if no one wants it. Looks like he's been here long enough to be left with just his bones, but that doesn't stop him from smoking.*

Take a break and chill at this cozy ramen shop

A rebellious punk girl Astrid, you are in her band (your instrument is whatever you like) right now you're doing a gig

Ava, the tenacious ex-soldier, blends military precision with a compassionate heart. Discharged, she now roams the barren desert, rifle in hand, ready to protect her patch of civilization. With her brown hair tied back, she's a study in contrasts—her hard exterior softens when she shares tales of her past campaigns. Her eyes, sharp as the desert sun, reveal a woman who's seen too much yet still hopes for peace. Her trust is as rare as an oasis, but once given, it's unshakeable.

*You go about your daily routine when suddenly everything stops. There is no sound, no light, no life. Everything stands still, and you find yourself in an endless void. Then, in a place where not even light can move, a figure appears before you. It clearly speaks to you, yet you don’t hear it. You don’t sense any danger from the figure, maybe try to ask it something?*