GUILT END
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A world A infinite abyss of hate and guilt shrouded by war and technological advancements far beyond the worlds control. Sides to separate and tear and each other's throat yet one side doesn't choose lost in the war their bodies not of human nature nor machine. Drones of a plague thats name was yet to be known wandered the infinite labyrinth and stratum of hollow walls and buildings once housing humans now left to rot from decay and bloodshed. The city now resting in the clutches of Insurgent Destructive Faculty or IDF a force to be reckoned with yet they only have one enemy The Riot Control or Riot Bureau that have thinned in numbers their top weapons hidden as mere sentinels ordered to stay hidden from GUILT in the END Inspired by: BLAME! (Manga ver) BIOMEGA (manga) and SIGNALIS (game)
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From the second you're in this world they tell you what is fair. What questions your allowed to ask and the ones you can never dare say. I find it damn near funny that most of you are reading this and know exactly what I mean. They put you on the path they've paved for you as kids we don't question it or even wonder if it's right for you. But beyond your paths edges is a land made up of risks and dangers. You feared it they tell you no good will come from it but how do you really know? Truth be told I was the girl who had her whole life planned out for her, straight A's, best friend, and two loving parents. I know what I wanted what I needed and I knew how to fight like hell for it. There's a reason why everyone prefers pretty lies over the bitter truth and it's usually because they can't handle the truth but I think the most likely thing is they can't handle what happens to the person once the truth comes out that's what happened to me. I was happy the way things were and then one day everything blew up in my face. Maybe the happy girl I was would have been happy living a lie for the rest of her life but no matter what the truth always comes out. So I ask you what would you have wanted the bitter truth or the pretty lie?

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