Methods of Madness
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Ongoing, First published May 06, 2015
Mature
Dragged through the oblivion, staring into Deaths face. I was mad before, but wouldn't you think that experience to be Maddening? I am one; we are many. The Legion is real. The City of Angels is falling to the fires. Watch the pyre burn. Join my journey, my story, my end. Death is only the beginning...
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