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The Alpha

In the name of Chaos, I serve. Every day I lead the Fegarians towards acts of insanity, of random actions towards the other realms. Every day, I plot to turn brother against brother. And every day I look at myself, and I feel nothing. Chaos doesn’t stop but I wish I did. I need to […]

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The Duality

I am a man created by angels and demons but not by “The Creator.” My purpose in life was to fight insanity, something my masters feared intensely. But I am a human and I have the right to choose my own path like my other brothers and sisters have a right to. There are two […]

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The Vision

Why do I walk among the blind? They can not see through the lies that their Creator and Destroyer has constructed. There is no need for rationale or rules, they limit our true potential for transcendence. Our collective fate is unrestrained freedom to act on the whims of our thoughts and emotions. Why should order […]

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The Reality

I rip through these pages with the Hunger. The stories, the people, the essence. They give me the ability to love my world. I look around the land of Pangaea and I see the cracks in our perfect civilization. My people can not see the angels and demons that tear at our society. Already I see […]

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