Kojiro for Twisted Metal BlackPrologueKojiro for Twisted Metal Black
Blackfield Asylum. I was in there every day, every night. I begged them to let me out, but they never did. Come on…I’ve just killed one or two or thirty people…but it wasn’t my fault! Every day I sat in the grimy hellhole, waiting for someone to come along and let me out. I still saw the man that ruined my life. I was beginning to think I’d go insane in there. I still felt my skin burning, the smell of burnt flesh potent in the air. But then everything changed when I got a visitor.
His name was Calypso. He was bald, and one eye was sunk back into his head, showing his sadism to its f
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"Angels on the side line. Baffled and confused. Father blessed them all with Reason. And this is what they choose. How they survive so misguided is a mystery."
~Tool "Right in Two"
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I'd say something nice, but I'm too avant-garde.
*Apophysis | =ImagersFractalDDs | *DeviousFractals
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