Fallout Company || An Old World Message ||
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"War...war never changes. Thats how the old saying goes anyways...no matter how much humanity tries to change it...it will still end up being all the same. He was right about me, i have death following me a kind of kinship with it and that wont be changing soon...was there more i could've done...was there a choice in my life that i could've made that would've changed my fate...if there was...i failed to see it...and now...i must pay the price, serve my time as a sinner...and face the inferno that awaits me..."
Limbus Company by Project Moon
Fallout New Vegas by Obsidian Entertainment
The Fallout Series by Bethesda Softworks and Interplay Productions
Cover Art made by Me btw if you were even curious...
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