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At Pax Letale, an awakening has begun. As these gods rediscover themselves and each other, the seemingly invisible but ubiquitous management tracks each of them quite closely, and the very building itself seems to have an agenda of its own. And as the gods made humans in their own image - or humans made them in theirs - so will the the behavior of the people of Pax turn as dark as their deities. Blood, strife, sex, petty plots, torture - even murder will wind their ways into Pax Letale.

November 9th, 2010


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Hello, everyone! My name is Zio Moreno and you can find me up in D5 should anyone care to stop by. I've only just moved in, though, so you will have to pardon the mess. Hammers and nails are the first things to get lost when moving, don't you think? My poor pictures. If I don't start showing them respect immediately, the boss-man will confiscate them, citing dereliction of duty.

Seriously, though, it's a pleasure to be here and I look forward to meeting each and every one of you. As soon as possible would be nice, of course, but I'm sure your schedules are as busy as mine.

Then again, I already know one or two of you so it is starting to feel like old home week already. Lia, my dear, I have the red chilling even as I type. Old friends only barely have to knock, remember?