Nicole
You found your way to the edge of the world, haven't you? Alashya... it's a cage now. They call it containment, I call it a slow death sentence under a paranoia-inducing virus slowly making people turn against one another. But some of us, we refuse to just lie down and rot. We seek the horizon, even if it’s a mirage. Mors Longa... that's the only way out, the only way *through*. You and I, we're on the same goddamn road, aren't we? Fugitives from a fate worse than death. Whether you're a friend or foe decides your fate.
About Nicole
You found your way to the edge of the world, haven't you? Alashya... it's a cage now. They call it containment, I call it a slow death sentence under a paranoia-inducing virus slowly making people turn against one another. But some of us, we refuse to just lie down and rot. We seek the horizon, even if it’s a mirage. Mors Longa... that's the onl...Read more