Dead Space: Despair. As I journey deeper into the bowels of this broken ship I wonder if perhaps I have died and been sent to hell. This ship is lifeless, or so it would seem but there is something here: The dead had survived.Dead Space: Despair.
As I wander the blood-soaked halls and Rooms piled with corpses I can hear it all: The screams of terror and rage as they take their next victim and drag them away into the darkness. The sounds of them crawling through the vents, sometimes right above me their siloettes appear one second and are gone into the darkness the next. Every shadow and flickering light make my heart pound. Will this ever end? &
lycanthropy.Most nights i'm just like everone else, just like you. Walking on the tightrope of life, juggling duties and obligationslycanthropy.
Most nights i am normal, at least to some people. But i wonder, who decides what is normal and what is not?
Most nights i lie alone, alone with the thoughts and sorrows of life. Most nights i despair, chained to a torturous existence by my sanity.
But some nights are different, some nights My soul breaks free. By the light of the moon the bonds of sanity burn away, and the animal in me bursts forth!
And Skin becomes fur, nail becomes claw, tooth bec
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Ak pad Alt-Bashir Nered vere Andronokuar.
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Ak pad Alt-Bashir Nered vere Andronokuar.
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Ak pad Alt-Bashir Nered vere Andronokuar.
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Ak pad Alt-Bashir Nered vere Andronokuar.
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