The skies shall burn. The oceans shall rise. Demons, monsters, they shall slide out of the shadows and stories and childish nightmares and whisper the truth in your ear: I am here, I have always been here, and I have been waiting.

The apocalypse is rooted in knowledge unveiled. It is the ending of an era, not of a world. Will this new age break you, or temper you?

(art from inetgrafx on deviantart. zombie-less mix)

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