Glorious Alpha Two Testers!
Alpha Two Realms are now unlocked for Phase II testing!
For our initial launch, testing will begin on Friday, December 20, 2024, at 10 AM Pacific and continue uninterrupted until Monday, January 6, 2025, at 10 AM Pacific. After January 6th, we’ll transition to a schedule of five-day-per-week access for the remainder of Phase II.
You can download the game launcher here and we encourage you to join us on our for the most up to date testing news.
Alpha Two Realms are now unlocked for Phase II testing!
For our initial launch, testing will begin on Friday, December 20, 2024, at 10 AM Pacific and continue uninterrupted until Monday, January 6, 2025, at 10 AM Pacific. After January 6th, we’ll transition to a schedule of five-day-per-week access for the remainder of Phase II.
You can download the game launcher here and we encourage you to join us on our for the most up to date testing news.
Captain's Log
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Day 32.
As I survey the supplies I have left and have gathered, I started to wonder if help will ever come. Stranded here without respite from the horrors, I cling to the hope that my wait will be short, or my death quick.
I began this journey an optimistic man, but everyone has their breaking point, where dispair takes hold. But they said it was coming soon.
Soon! What a cruel word. So little and so much said by such a simple word. Empires have risen and fallen with the word "soon". I have come to hate this word, as it is my main tormentor. A demon that sits in my brain and scratches out it's battle drum hymn.
"Bruuum. Soon Bruuum. Soon Bruuum. Soon..."
Daily I find myself losing more and more hope. Doubt is taking hold of my mind and I know I must fight on, but the sweet embrace of apathy beckons with a cold grey finger.
If you are reading this, after discovering my dusty bones, lain forgotten for decades, remember this... I was a Survivor of the Original Forums.
As I survey the supplies I have left and have gathered, I started to wonder if help will ever come. Stranded here without respite from the horrors, I cling to the hope that my wait will be short, or my death quick.
I began this journey an optimistic man, but everyone has their breaking point, where dispair takes hold. But they said it was coming soon.
Soon! What a cruel word. So little and so much said by such a simple word. Empires have risen and fallen with the word "soon". I have come to hate this word, as it is my main tormentor. A demon that sits in my brain and scratches out it's battle drum hymn.
"Bruuum. Soon Bruuum. Soon Bruuum. Soon..."
Daily I find myself losing more and more hope. Doubt is taking hold of my mind and I know I must fight on, but the sweet embrace of apathy beckons with a cold grey finger.
If you are reading this, after discovering my dusty bones, lain forgotten for decades, remember this... I was a Survivor of the Original Forums.
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I was sitting at a restaurant waiting for my date to come out of the bathroom and decided to spend my time doing this.
Perhaps a clue into why I am a bachelor....
My salvation has come. This will be my last entry. Bask in my glory.
Now eat my dust suckas!!
Also I expected to see this when I came into this thread.
Screeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!