01.01.1970
That onslaught and terror which corrupted your very mind is only the beginning, those nightmares which tormented your brain is nothing like what we prepared.
Together we'll make your final moments something worth chanting for, something worth telling. And you- well you'll just be there to watch it all go down, sitting and staring without the ability to pick yourself up.
Tonight will be OUR night, the night in which we reign the same amount of screams and terror as we have in the past to find the one thing in which we really want