A lone man, one long forgotten by all, returns to his home planet, only to see nothing but death and abandonment. Realizing the world needed him once more, he roams the Earth, finding others with the same intention as his along the way.
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Author's Note: Doomguy does have his own cereal /\.
Obsidian Temple... Hell...
In the obsidian temple, within the deepest pits of Hell, a lone figure proceeded towards the throne. Her old body morphed from one of the UAC's leading scientists into a monstrosity. Kneeling down at the throne, the demon spoke with an elegant tone to the being before it.
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Olivia(???): Our army is ready, your grace.
???: Indeed they are....
Standing up from the throne, the Prince of darkness gazed out from a balcony towards the ever growing army of tortured souls and cursed beasts of the nine circles.
???: And how did it go with our pawns?
Olivia(???): Since the death of their leader, they've scattered like cockroaches, fighting amongst one another for control of power.
???: Hmph. Figures. They lack a proper hierarchy. It does not matter anyway. We have what we need from them.
Olivia(???): Saves me the honor of betrayal.
???: Indeed, it does. And the gore nests?
Olivia(???): Hidden.
???: Even better. Maurauder.
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