Mankind was granted emotions as an eventual growth to their instincts. Was man to be slaved by it and obey its word and do its bidding? Or was it for man to manifest it's emotions to dream and reach higher places? Life sought to help humans by letting a select few manifest their emotions into abilities called fervour. Their users being Gustos. A Gusto by the name of Jayce seeks to follow the steps of a beloved by helping the Express Street of the Pigmentrue City through managing a barbershop. But is the supposed predicted conclusion worth it? Worth all the pain, bloody fists, cracking of relationships, uncertainties and supposed enemies?
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