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In the year 931 of the Englidge calendar, the city I reside in was recognized as the most advanced in the Western world. The primary reasons? Revolutionary steam technology that reshaped the world, emerging innovations, and the wellspring of chaos. Though undeniable, this truth paradoxically drew crowds who flocked in ceaseless streams to dwell here. The city perpetually offers a glimmer of hope - be it lies or illusions - hovering within reach, close enough to grasp, compelling souls to risk everything in pursuit.