- Posted: Sat, 04 Sep 2010 02:54:15 +0000
we do not fear the war that has so betrayed our oaths
we do not fear the building's surrender, the tender collapse of stone, the glass eyes unblinking
we are only petrified by the awareness of our hearts
- It has been almost a hundred years since the end of the last world war, almost a hundred years since this era of uneasy peace started... But something sinister has awakened in Arem, and the only force that stands against it has long since weakened. The Golden Age of the Abyssian Brigade is over, has been over, it is now just a husk of it's former glory.
But the darkness stirs, and soon war will return to Arem. Though this time, it will be against an enemy unlike anything before.
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