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"Truth be told there is never an end to the fighting. The conflict inside us never ends, just like the chaos in the universe eternally continues. Some days your demons win, they tear down your hopes and dreams and leave you scrambling blindly in the dark. And yet there are days where you fight alongside those you love. You struggle and never give up, and yet at the end of it, you stand triumphant. Your dreams are clear, your hopes strong. The belief of victory and that you can live a better tomorrow is worth fighting for. There will be days to come where your demons return, and the battle will continue. It never ends. But those moments, the ones where you see a bright new dawn crest the horizon and drive away the darkness, the moments where you stand with friends and family as victors over the enemies in your own mind, those are the moments I live for, to savor and cherish for the rest of my life" - Myric
Pretty much vent art, I only seem to be able to do epic photoshop work when I am heavily depressed however I suppose it has a silver lining. I am pretty happy with how this came out, made me feel a little better but possibly more to come.
Enjoy everyone
Pretty much vent art, I only seem to be able to do epic photoshop work when I am heavily depressed however I suppose it has a silver lining. I am pretty happy with how this came out, made me feel a little better but possibly more to come.
Enjoy everyone
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"His compassion is...unbelievable. Once, while we were resting up in the barracks, he approached and told me to tell him a little about myself. I told him, bluntly, that there wasn't much to know. I had been raised in a shithole orphanage on Timass. None of the other kids treated me well. They all called me names and played these obscene pranks on me like stealing my clothes and putting dead vermin in my sandwiches. I could barely get any sleep at night. I explained to him how I was thought of as worthless, as nothing but a sack of gross meat that didn't even deserve to be breathing. He reacted by telling me that I was not worthless: that everyone who lives, has something they're meant to do, a purpose, a destiny if you will. All I had to do, he said, was find mine. I answered back that I believed I already did."
Diary entry of Private Eustace Maxwell Iliev, 22nd Combat Battalion, 3rd Anti-Armor Regiment, Delta Squad
Diary entry of Private Eustace Maxwell Iliev, 22nd Combat Battalion, 3rd Anti-Armor Regiment, Delta Squad