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**2009: The earth is invaded by creatures of unfathomable power.
They call
themselves, "Fear". They begin the immediate extermination of
the human
race. This, begins the fall of Man.**
**2011: The earth is but a mere wasteland. Its entire
population: roughly
thirty thousand. Food and livestock are scarce. A rebel army is
formed ofnearly the entire remaining human race. Whatever weapons
have been
salvaged, are at their disposal. This, begins the hope of
Man.**
**2015: The rebel army has been ravaged. Fewer than sixteen
thousand
remain. However, the Fear, have suffered inumerable
casualties.
Approximately twenty seven thousand remain on the planet. The
rebel army
has been planning one final assault, where every single human
will enter. If
successful, the Fear will be crippled so severely, their
ultimate demise will be
nothing less than garunteed. This. Begins the Legend of
Man.**
**2015: July 3rd, 11:18pm. The night before the assault is to be
put intoaction. The commander of the resistance assembles the
entire army for one
last time. He delivers a speech. A speech to drive man to the
brink of
extinction, without crossing over it. These words will be burned
into the mind
of every soldier, making their victory nothing less than
garunteed. This. Is the
essence of Man.**
"I fear the time has come,
For this disaster, to become home,
The time for knowledge to learn the way of instinct,
A time for men to become boys. Gods. Mortal,
A means for ascension to end the ranks of dedication,
For magic to flood the science of definition,
To stain the clarity of now,
The time has come for everyone,
Synchronization is now,
A time to bring tomorrow, today,
For violence to shelter the passive,
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For walls to welcome the masses,
A time to speak the silence so passionately ignored,
This IS the time for conspiracy to impregnate correctness,
This is no man. No beast. No imaginable entity,
This is where we stand,
A crossroad at the end of everything,
This is the time for virtue to burn a new hole,
To scorch the ceramic filing cabinet that holds our lives,
Rebellion. Eminent. Restraint. Useless,
We are the seed set firmly in the minds of this generation,
We are the brazen anatomy of the body we die for,
WE. ARE. NOW!
I bestow unto you a creed of essential values,
This is the time for change. For normality to breathe no
more,
A time for the shining to return to the dust,
This is the sanctuary of forever,
This is where gods will walk, and to us,
Will bow in reverence and submission,
To our glory. To OUR legend,
This my friends is Judgement day,
And our fate will be written in blood,
A battle to forever justify our existence,
This, is the time,
For us to rise to the occasion,
To stand and deliver a force like no other,
This is the time, for an end to an era,
