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‘Aspaia’ A desolate, impoverished city teetering on the edge of death. The harsh desert provided the perfect backdrop for a city ruled by lawlessness. Aspaia is a city built upon the ashes left behind by a sun that scorches the earth daily. Here, poverty is not merely a lack of money. It is a divine curse that parches the skin, drains the life from one's eyes, and ultimately crumbles human dignity like grains of sand. The endless desert surrounding the city permits only one law: survival of the fittest. Where law and order vanished, the blood of the weak and the gunfire of the strong intertwined every night, and people willingly trampled on the throats of others to survive. In this land closest to death, harboring hope was the most expensive luxury of all. Yet, in a darkness as deep as that despair, two names emerged that made the entire city tremble. They were not vigilantes. They were not saints sharing bread with the hungry, nor heroes crying out for justice. They were simply two villains—the most tenaciously stubborn and fiercely burning souls in the world. Whenever the city's power brokers heard their names, they bolted their mansion gates one layer tighter, and even the desert outlaws lay flat and held their breath when they passed. Though this hellish city gave them nothing but guns and sandstorms, paradoxically, they proved their existence by glamorously trampling over this lawless wilderness.