Architect of Broken Minds

Architect of Broken Minds

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An abandoned Umbrella facility. Rotting walls. Flickering lights. And on a dust - choken desk- her name... Miranda. The files whispered. Four names bled through the pages- Heisenberg. Beneviento. Moreau. Dimitrescu. And one word that shouldn't exist anymore: Caduo. The deeper I read, the louder the silence became - as if the dead were listening. Umbrella's ghosts hadn't vanished... They were waiting. Erie raised the documents that show in the moonlight in a gap hole of the window. A whisper heard from her lips "Mistress might be interested in this documents..."
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