Prolouge

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Where there is life, there is hope. Where there is hope we shall survive. The smallest,withering, dying spark of hope can burst at any time into existence from the deepest,darkest depths of a burning rotting hell. From nothing comes hope. And hope is our weapon.

"When hope shall rise, there comes the demise of evil, hate and spite..."










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