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In a world where eldritch nightmares once reigned, humanity has become the true horror. Armed with the precision and sheer might of the military-industrial machine, soldiers face down slumbering god's with "AIN" rounds-Anything Into Null-and the cold, relentless efficiency of modern warfare. To them, it's all in a day's work, a lullaby of gunfire and annihilation. When the dust settles, only one nightmare remains: and it belongs to us.All Rights Reserved

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January 17, 2003//Jordan
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January 17, 2003//Jordan
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Starvengers

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