This is purgatory..it has to be. In all my years of working for this place I never imagined i'd see something as foul, as..death-like as this.
Oh god, Anathema, please be alive for I fear we may no longer be.
I jumped off the cliff only to wake up in the middle of a foggy village-type place..graffiti all over the walls that I can't read, but it's sending messages to my head so i'll bet it's those Quiet fuckers again.
Quiet..heh..ironic name..
Continuing my search for him..but one last thing
I can't feel my hands anymore
Comfortably Numb
-Phoenix
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