Omega sat in his office, eyes fixed on the sprawling cityscape outside his window. The dim glow of the neon lights below cast eerie shadows across the room, emphasizing the gravity of his thoughts.

Memories flooded Omega's mind, memories of a time when the world was vibrant and alive, before the arrival of the Purgers. Two thousand years ago, a colossal black cube had descended from the heavens, heralding the beginning of humanity's darkest chapter.

As Omega reminisced, a sense of melancholy washed over him. The memory of that day was etched into his very being, a reminder of the cataclysmic events that had shaped the world as they knew it.

"The Purgers," Omega muttered to himself, his voice tinged with bitterness. "Beings of unimaginable power, descending upon us like a plague."

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In his mind's eye, Omega saw the chaos and destruction wrought by the Purgers' arrival. The insidious liquid they had unleashed had infiltrated the minds of men, twisting them to their will and plunging the world into turmoil.

Lost in his memories, Omega's thoughts turned to the present. Blue, the enigmatic figure at the heart of his plans, held the key to their future. With him by his side, Omega believed they could rebuild what had been lost, restore order to a world ravaged by chaos.

"Blue," Omega murmured, his voice low and determined. "You are the key to our salvation, the hope for a better tomorrow."

With a heavy heart and a renewed sense of purpose, Omega turned his gaze back to the city below. The path ahead was fraught with challenges, but he was determined to see it through, to forge a new future for mankind.

As the city lights flickered in the distance, Omega's resolve hardened. He would not falter, he would not fail. With Blue at his side, they would rebuild, they would reclaim, and they would ensure that the mistakes of the past were never repeated.

END OF CHAPTER 21