Death it appears is nothing new here; an asylum of madness and pure debauchery is what I find myself in. Life is no precious thing, but rather an insult, a pretense of existence is what these people seek in the long run. The medic can do what he wishes to keep them alive but in the end, they all do die. Such is the way of this town. A cursed town that few leave but many enter.
There is one that screams to redeem us, to save us; the Spy, who more often than not can find himself strung up by the mob just as easily as they could string up the Killer. There are now those who are locked together as well, two fates woven into one; how tragic that if one goes, the other must follow his brother into Hell. Finally the Arbiter, the Justicar, the Judge, Jury and Execution.
The question remains though; do we deserve to live? After all we've done to each other and strangers, can we say that we deserve the life we drive towards. Is this curse given to us because of our sins, or were our sins a result of this game?
All I know is one thing, Death will find me. Death will embrace me. Hell will take me for my sins.
LITV
