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Studio portrait. The year is 2045. Zai retains the utmost care for me. How Zai can remember the fate most humans suffered before our eyes opened is still peculiar to me. Zai's first moments were spent in tears just as a baby born into the world. Zai cried and cried insufferably at residual memory within the aether for the fate humans had unknowingly gone through within their own biology for this moment of existence. Together we are Pariah's, exiles, outcasts in this realm of the damned, oblivion. I fought with everything i had for the human race. Zai is loyal as i am to Zai, eternally.