'IwlIj jachjaj / ("May your blood scream!")

(~worker for aperture science. )

There is glory in death, but only once you've had it in life.

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We are the last men to step on this earth, this metal, this transport, this battlefield.
We are warriors, we are soldiers, we are men,
but we are not enough.



Shrieking out, the creatures came, swallowing up the darkness, hidden in it,
limbs flaying, and guns blazing.
the last shriek of the animal came, then there was just silence in the dark,
only me, and the silence.



Laying on cold ground with cold hands,
this is the last breath, this is the last time light fills your eyes.
blood dripping, slowly, spreading over the floor, it is only moments now.
they have killed you, and now, I will not rest until your honor is avenged.
you died in glory, so I take up your weapon now for you.



Fall into the eternal pit tonight,
reeking your vengeance on all of the goodness of mankind.
slice their limbs from their core, and drink their soul once more,
cradle it in your palm, a place which you control.



Falling down, the shore is calling your name.
Shards of glass invite your flesh in, being consumed by the water below.
Don't listen to those sirens, they are tricksters like clowns and creatures,
creatures, like ones who killed a brother,
I will never go calmly into the night,
never will you project my soul to the stars,
I will blaze until the fire is out,
You must stand forever in my mind, we must stand, I will stand-
both my feet on the ground, a weapon in my hands.

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