What a fucking mess. It's just getting worse. The things that you wish you never knew or have seen. The dark grim horror that rots away at your mind. Me and Tara have seen enough. We're trying to find a way out of the ruins of Chilliwack, but we're surrounded by horror and nightmares. We just took down a large and powerful creature of horror that put us to the test.
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The horror and nightmares. The Endbringer has gotten into my mind. It's showing me the final moments of my father's life. It's showing me what it did to him. My mind is rotting. My reality is dying...