I know time is running out, I must be in the right place at the right time or the world as I know it will be no more, things being what they are and all? I just hope that when I get there it won't be to late, I mean after all I am just one man, and if it is up to me, will I be able to handle it....
I feel the presents of the evil that is here, it clings to me like the sweat that drips from my head, I am afraid of what is to come, what must be... But I must go on!
If it ain't enough that the evil is of this world, it also comes from far, I fear of where I can not even imagine?!
but it's here now! and it's up to me!!!
For if I fail now the world as we know it will be
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