City Restorer

You lean against the window of the ship, with a desolate world in despair beneath you. The fires of war have utterly ravaged its lands — the penetrative destruction of the Antimatter Bomb even boring a gaping maw over the plains itself, crushing the undercity in its wake. The people's heads lifted, their gazes trained on you. Those are eyes you are unflinchingly familiar with — devoid of hope and sadness, with hollowed sockets that have eventually lost even the will to feel anger.

But you do not despair. Even if the eternal night annihilated a hundred Amber Eras of the Kardian Republic, you would sift through the earth for silvery vestiges of the past, all just to dig up its tapestries of history. Even more so for present-day Halover — as long as its people survived, a thousand, nay, ten thousand decimations could not prevent the sprouting of civilization from blossoming once more. You will walk towards those numbed faces, rebuild their walls for them, and restore civilization one tile at a time, one brick at a time.