Post by emmii on Jan 4, 2009 0:40:21 GMT -5
He may know that he is indeed dying
, but he will never know that he is dead .
In desolate times, extreme measures are called for. They are used in order to continue to survive in this world and it's darkness. The dark horror that leaks in through the cracks and pores of our souls. The apocalypse is not coming. Armagedeon is never going to happen. We are left alone on this hard rock, left to rot. Germ warfare exploded three months ago, causing some interesting affects in certain people on the planet. Deaths increased ten fold, and lives were put on hold for this horror. Oh no, there is no such thing as zombies and the dead rising. But the war that we've brought ourself down upon, has opened a new door for those who deserve it.
A small town known as Ivory Tower, many people have taken residence. These are not your every day people. Kelpies, vampires, werewolves and demons roam the streets with free reign. They live here in peace. Of course all humans are welcome, at their own risk. It's a hard world out there, and you have two choices. Two deadly choices. You can stay in this soon to be desolate world of germ warfare - or take your chances in Ivory Tower. Better known by the citizens as 'Keine Lust'. There is no need to have judgement in order to slip through these gates, just hold your breath. You may not make it in alive.
So bend over, and kiss your ass goodbye. Because you're about to face the gates of hell; the gates of Ivory Tower.