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It was a time in the not too distant future, and in a parallel reality in an uncertain dimension where words were no longer spoken. In a world where spoken words were forbidden...and where words were traded as currency. To speak, to sing, or to utter a single sound...were a luxury few could afford - but amongst the ruins of muted darkness, a shard of light resonated in the minds of a few...these traders of words were known as the Literati, and with only one chance every 10.5 solar years to find the right word that would affect the masses....they chose their words very very very carefully...but even more difficult was finding a way to get a chosen word to its intended recipient. The Truncator legion was always watchful...and knew that the right word could topple the ideological controls they had built and maintained for eons..