Intro Video


*A simple deer skull sat on the forest floor. It was still around where it lay even though there was a soft breeze that rustled the leaves of the now fiery autumn forest. Crows circled overhead, paying their respects to their now deceased companion. A single white eyed crow hopped along the forest floor. In his scratched and worn beak was a single black feather which he gently lay on top of the pile of dirt not but a few feet south of where the Skull lay. The crow bowed his head before stepping back and hobbling his way back through the forest. There was nothing left to see here now, but a broken dream of things that used to be.*

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I Believe...

That I will see you all very soon.