DAMNATION
There was once a freedom fighter named Hamilton Rourke. Hamilton lived in a world filled with odd-shaped buildings and people with appalling and dreary voices. It was a world that looked bad, felt bad, sounded bad and…
Hold on…
What’s this?
Blood! Pouring from my eye sockets!
Please, make it stop. Make it go away.
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