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When I'm home alone, I like to pretend I'm a potato.
When I'm home alone, I like to pretend I'm a potato.

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PostSubject: Prolouge   Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:23 pm

I was there, drifting, an endless void some called it, the ship that I once lived on was now in ruins, the inhabitants, all dead. My pistol strapped to my side, rifle sheathed, my hand on the handle, my finger near the trigger, I unsheathed it. Slowly I took it out of the black holster. Diseased monsters approached from the ruins of the citadel, the main station, I made the first shot. Blood came out of the monster's head as twenty more came out, this looks like the end, but when did it start? As they approach I try to remember, a time before the outbreak, a time when there was peace.

I'm more serious than you know, more powerful, I have a voice, but I'm too afraid to use it. I have a blade but I am not yet strong enough to wield it. I have the torch, but the dungeon's darkness is consuming me. I hold the power to help, but lack those in need. I am the shield, that keeps the blade at bay. I hold the lighter, to relight the torch in the blackness. I hold the mic, that makes my voice stronger. Let this be a cry to everyone else, don't lose hope just yet. We can keep the oncoming darkness at bay. I am Alamyst, and this is my message, we will win this war. We will slay all that would threaten this once pure world.
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