Whats going on?
Why am i here?
What has dragged me to the blood-filled land of Hell?
I thought it was a dream, until i pinched myself. The smell, sound, vison, taste, touch is all real.
Blood is everywhere. I hear the screeching cries of humans being brought to this vile land.
Burning bodies running around. Demons eating off the flesh of live humans as if it was a all-you-can-eat dinner.
I fealt as if i was brought to this land for a reason...
...But what is that reason?
I hear a woman cry to me...
"The Lower Plains..." she says.
What does that mean?
Its a sign...
I must know why im here, Before We Move On...
-Shingo Anaya [YZ!]
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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