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We have come across another wasteland, but we have found this one is inhabited by other creatures.

We choose our deaths, we choose to allow our spirits to wander the realms unknown to humans.

They have been called into meeting after the death of their highest priestess. It is now they will decide the fate of their secret.

Two souls reside in us, a light one, and a dark one. Devil and God united to create balance and harmony.

The disease is inhuman, at first it killed; we were afraid, but not as we are now. Something so inhumane, stealing our humanity.

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