strangers
zeroworld
seosr
type
AT
166
DF
123
SP
141
HP
159
??
pandemonium
no. 041
Now fused, the scream from deep within us sleeps again. The dreams we waste our lives away in all come crashing down someday. The seams are all that's holding us together, so if ever do you find that bond and sever every binding that keeps you apart from "us", and "us" from you (this much is true) you might escape at least a few of our patrols, but know that you can never really save your souls.
dialog unlocked
  • "One thrive, five alive. Fallout, callout, bring and bright."
  • "Well, I mean, going into - five alive, five alive."
  • "Five alive. Callout."
  • "This is two, two, two speaking."