Unforgiven: Frost
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Last published Sun, Mar 5, 2023
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In the end, what caused this apocalypse was ourselves. The true meaning behind all this disaster was... us. We did this to ourselves, we opened that rift, and now there's no going back. Whatever untold horrors await us in this world will be on our necks. a frozen, unforgiving landscape now awaits us my friend. Don't cry, as our final dance will be as we slowly freeze into the cold... empty... abyss.
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