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A story made of magazine clippings. It's kind of difficult to read so I'll post what it says here:

All that remains is the everlasting sound of depravity. It's nights like these that leave me with paranoid delusions, feeling insane. The secret war rages, bringing with it the final dawn. I've been getting in too deep.

I fear I will be dead soon but only time will tell. The soldiers, they are our fears made manifest. Still, we prepare for the future. The resistance will never die, not with you on the front lines. I'm the desperate and you're the savior. It's the day of reckoning and the lines are drawn. We're fighting for a state of grace as cities burn.

Oh, beautiful tragedy! I'm near death as the army closes in. Now it's your turn! The making of a hero. What's within your soul? For every choice, a different destiny. For victory, fight in the shadows. There's only one way out of Hell, and that's through it.

No apologies.

Description
A story made of magazine clippings. It's kind of difficult to read so I'll post what it says here:

All that remains is the everlasting sound of depravity. It's nights like these that leave me with paranoid delusions, feeling insane. The secret war rages, bringing with it the final dawn. I've been getting in too deep.

I fear I will be dead soon but only time will tell. The soldiers, they are our fears made manifest. Still, we prepare for the future. The resistance will never die, not with you on the front lines. I'm the desperate and you're the savior. It's the day of reckoning and the lines are drawn. We're fighting for a state of grace as cities burn.

Oh, beautiful tragedy! I'm near death as the army closes in. Now it's your turn! The making of a hero. What's within your soul? For every choice, a different destiny. For victory, fight in the shadows. There's only one way out of Hell, and that's through it.

No apologies.