$Alhanan$ Posted July 17 Posted July 17 On the border between the abandoned buildings and the eternal silence of the cemetery lies an area barely touched by the city map. This is Graveyard Side. Not just an empty building, but a territory bounded by walls covered in graffiti, and a labyrinth of tombstones that bear silent witness to our every move. To outsiders, this is just a haunted, uninhabited dead area, a place where streetlights are more often off than on. But to us, every inch of land here is home. We live in the gaps created by faded billboards on untouched asphalt and the night fog that descends over the area. Graveyard Side This story begins five years ago, a place completely untouched by human foot. Behind the glittering lights of Vinewood's billboards and the splendor of its sleepless hills, there lies a forgotten corner, on the border between the bustling world of civilization and the quiet of Vinewood Cemetery. To the outside world, our location is merely an old building sandwiched between ancient tombstones. But to us, this is the only area over which we have complete authority. We are not a group seeking attention or making noise on the main streets; we are shadows watching from behind cold concrete walls. Every corner of this area—from the narrow alleys beside the warehouses to the back alleys surrounding the cemetery—is our domain. We seek not glory or popularity, we only ensure that everything under our control remains under our control forever. Loyalty is our highest currency. We will not flee confrontation; instead, we will take the challenge to the depths of our labyrinth of tombstones, where secrets will be buriedforever. We are silent witnesses to Vinewood's dark side, and as long as our flag flies among the concrete and gravestones, Graveyard Side will never be driven from its home. We are not simply a collection of individuals who happen to occupy a remote area. Graveyard Side is built on symbiosis and a strong sense of brotherhood. Here, trust is the foundation; betrayal has no place, for the tombstones surrounding our base will be the final witness to any who attempt to disturb our peace. The graffiti on the walls and utility poles around the old buildings is not just a symbol, but a stern warning. We don't announce our presence through noise, but through consistent vigilance. We understand every movement in our territory and know exactly who has bad intentions. Although life on this border is challenging, we find true freedom here. We are not bound by conventional rules, but uphold our own laws, forged from the harsh realities of life. We will continue to be an integral part of the dark side of Vinewood. Therefore, to anyone crossing this border, please behave yourself and respect the territory we have guarded at all costs. Graveyard Side has never initiated hostilities, but we will always be ready to confront anyone who comes with bad intentions. A Resting Place And the most comfortable place Maybe for some people this is the most horrific and uninhabitable place, but for us this is a comfortable place, we care for this place like people who take care of their property, At Graveyard Side, we are not looking for a comfortable residence with luxurious facilities. We are looking for a place where every inch of the land has a soul, and this is where we found our true home—a place where the harsh life meets the quiet eternity. For us, true luxury is not what money can buy in the city center, but complete control over the territory we guard with our lives, among the gravestones that are silent witnesses of our loyalty that will never fade with time. For us, politics is a poison that will rot our brotherhood from within. Therefore, our rule is simple yet deadly: Honesty is the foundation of Graveyard Side; every word spoken is a promise that must be kept. We don't deal in empty promises, because every betrayal has real and permanent consequences. We started out as just five people accidentally brought together by circumstance, five souls who were both lost, looking for a place to escape the hustle and bustle and hypocrisy of the outside world. It wasn't a well-thought-out plan or a premeditated scenario; it was simply fate that led us to a neglected corner among the old buildings and gravestones of Vinewood. At first, we were just strangers from different backgrounds, but here, we realized one thing: we shared a common concern. We were tired of the exhausting political games, tired of the masks people wear downtown, and tired of promises that never come true. Under the same sky, amidst the silent witness of the gravestones, we found a connection we couldn't find anywhere else. We started from scratch. No luxury, no capital, just five pairs of hands working hard to make this old warehouse a place worth calling home. We learned to trust each other, share heavy burdens, and watch each other's backs when the outside world tried to disturb our little peace. Those five were no longer just traveling companions, but the foundation of what you now know as Graveyard Side. We realize our numbers were small, but from those five, a great strength was born—a strength formed from a sense of shared destiny, shared responsibility, and a promise to never abandon one another. And from here, we began what you know as GRAVEYARD SIDE. Becoming more and more awake Years passed, and the old warehouse slowly transformed from a dusty pile of concrete into our final fortress. Its once-cracked walls were now sealed shut, not to shut us in, but to keep the egos of the outside world from intruding. We never put a sign on the door, because anyone who came with good intentions would know how to knock, and anyone with bad intentions would be trapped in the maze of tombstones we had studied every inch of. We learned that in this place, silence is the most honest language. When night fell and the lights of Vinewood began to dance in the distance, we sat here, sharing scraps of food with hands rough from hard work, making sure none of us felt alone in facing the world. We were no longer just comrades; we were one body, five heads thinking in the same rhythm. If one of us was hurt, we all felt the pain; if one of us fell, the other four would make sure no enemy could get close before we got back on our feet. There were times when hunger tested our faith, and there were times when external threats tried to burn down our warehouses for an inch of industrial land. But it was precisely in this pressure that our identity was forged. We didn't respond with noise or nauseating political propaganda. We responded with a deadly calm. We moved like an uncanny shadow, always one step ahead, always cherishing every drop of sweat we invested in this land. To outsiders, the gravestones around us may have been mere symbols of death, but to us, they were reminders of true life. They taught us that in the end, the status, fame, and glory people chase in the city center mean nothing. All that remains are the traces of loyalty we leave to those who fought beside us. Now, even though the name Graveyard Side has become a distant memory to those who dare cross the border, we will never change. We are still the five men—or anyone who has proven worthy to join after passing the test of loyalty who uphold the oath sworn in this old warehouse. We do not need the validation of a world full of falsehoods. We simply need assurance that as long as our flag still flies, no one will dare disturb the peace we have bought at the highest price: absolute loyalty until our last breath. Because to us, every pebble on this warehouse floor and every neatly lined tombstone is history. And we will not allow that history to be defiled by anyone who does not understand the meaning of the word "home." Credits: story Maker : @Alhanan Support By: @Dwanna aryadhitta @Nedd4872641 All Member of Graveyard Side's and All friend
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