The world is wrong. I'm not talking about the empty beings that masquerade as our loved ones. Their faces tease us, tempt us, into wanting to believe someone we love is trapped inside. Our mothers and fathers are not who they say they are. Our brothers and sisters could be wolves in sheep's clothing. Yet, I don't believe that. There are hints that some piece of them is there. It's impossible to explain and I cannot show you what I've seen. Please keep them safe until I can find out more. Until I can break us out of this programming. We went to the wall. We went there and broke through, to find what exists outside our prison. But there's nothing there. Nothing but the individual bricks laid one on top of the other, forming the infinite shadow that stretches out against the landscape. Why did they leave us here, with this awe-inspiring structure that screams one thing. Our world isn't real. I'm going to continue my research. I've stopped questing, stopped trading, my only goal now is to solve the mysteries that have been presented to me. I have to. I'm the only one who can. ~Orion [Updates on Sundays]
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