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By Juli Monat
What's the truth, anyway.
I am Io. The world has been waiting for me, waiting for me to come and ruin it again. Waiting for me to die... They see me as their last hope, they always do, but I always fail. This time the world is falling apart at the seams, and I am not aware. I am not myself. Hope dies and souls are lost...