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@chemicallydisinclinedd

Jesus christ they just mentioned spellbound. And vinyl fantasy. Jesus christ. Oh my GOD THEY’RE TALKING ABOUT SITUATION PROTOCAL IM GONNA CRY. OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD HEY HEY GUYS DO YOU THINK EVERY TIME ETHO MENTIONS THOSE MAPS HE THINKS ABOUT OOGE. HEY. HEY.

Dying Light: Monsters, We.

Season Three | The Will to Live

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Villedor is on the brink of war; a city set to burn and leave behind no more than ashes at the Lady's feet. Kyle Crane wants no part in it. It nearly took his will to live, and he won't—refuses to—risk it all again.

Joke's on him. (As it so likes to be.)

Zofia won't leave. She's overwhelmed by a deep-seated need to protect something she has yet to understand, even while she grapples with the reality of what she has become. And—more importantly—what she's done.

And Aiden won't abandon the lie he's lived for what amounts to an entire lifetime; the lie of having a sister; of family. There's no way he's made it this far only to find out his life is a sham.

So. Time for Kyle Crane to roll up his sleeves (again) and figure out just how big of a threat the Church really is. I mean. How bad can it possibly be, he might think.

Bad.

Really. Really. Bad.

[And then Beira rips Seraph's head off.]

[Hands grab onto the sides of Its head and just YANK upwards as hard as possible, sparks and bits of wire flying as the machine's head pops off Its shoulders.]

[This thing never stopped smiling once. Not ONCE. It pretended to be vulnerable. It probably barely even knows It did something wrong at all.]