The setting sun cast a crimson glow over the gory remnants of a devastated CAM's fortress. The cold silence only interrupted by haunting winds whistling down the bleak desolated landscape where once stood the proud citidel of the CAMs, left to decay in the passage of time, as the relentless inquisitors mechanically march on to their next victim...
- 2007 3hours after the audit.
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