Message #28199

[TRHeadshot]

*Ziiiiiiip*
*Scuffling sounds*
*A sound of metal clinking against metal*
*Metal sliding into leather*

   I holster my weapons, my trusty Fenrir's Fang, the DUSK's Embrace, and the Twins... the Black Dragon. They start my memories, and those of my ancestors... 60 years ago. There had been peace, which, while it lasted, was as if the curtain of darkness, which had fallen over Fairview, was removed. A new DAWN...
   
   Oh course, however, in this new world... peace is but a temporary reprieve from the cold, harsh reality that is life in the "post-outbreak" world. The infection was gone, mostly. The two mighty behemoth clans, now lay undisturbed in history's vast memories.

   .....Forgotten.....

   I open the door to my room, and I am blinded by the light. Bracing myself, I steele my grip upon my weapons, and venture onwards....

   .....The new DUSK.....
   .....is Rising.....

~TRHeadhsot
   -Reaper, the Original Fenrir