About: Indigo - The Actions of a Madman

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The Slums were dimly lit but what little light there was cast shadows as it danced off the gray rocks. She chided herself for being jumpy and assumed she would get used to it in time. She was new to Gallius, she had come here to flee crushing poverty and even these truly terrible conditions were a step up from her previous home. The lowest levels of any Hive City were a dangerous place, somewhere no one lived by choice.

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rdfs:comment	The Slums were dimly lit but what little light there was cast shadows as it danced off the gray rocks. She chided herself for being jumpy and assumed she would get used to it in time. She was new to Gallius, she had come here to flee crushing poverty and even these truly terrible conditions were a step up from her previous home. The lowest levels of any Hive City were a dangerous place, somewhere no one lived by choice.
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abstract	The Slums were dimly lit but what little light there was cast shadows as it danced off the gray rocks. She chided herself for being jumpy and assumed she would get used to it in time. She was new to Gallius, she had come here to flee crushing poverty and even these truly terrible conditions were a step up from her previous home. The lowest levels of any Hive City were a dangerous place, somewhere no one lived by choice. She was being watched by a man who kept to the shadows, a knife held in his belt. For all of the physical pleasures Gallius offered there was one he savored above all others. For the man in the shadows this pleasure mixed with duty. He saw his moment and silently came out from the shadows, three long strides and he was behind her. It was over quickly, He clamped a hand down over her mouth to muffle her screams and a single backstab drove the breath from her lungs. Again and again, a dozen times ending with a long slash across her throat that left her in a pool of red. He vanished into the darkness, paying little attention to the screams and gasps rising up behind him. She was number twelve, the latest in a long line of nights divided across the artificial world’s four habitats. He was the only one who truly understood the evil that dwelt here, the only one who knew what He demanded of him, his loyal servant.

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