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Intro. The humidity of the Amazon weighs like lead, but inside the Mausoleum of Sovereignty, the cold is different: it is the icy breath of history. Under the amber light that protects your senses, you sit at the table where ten black berets rest on bronze plaques — the names of the founders who fell in Santa Helena so that Brazil still had a tomorrow.
You are the last living pillar of that elite, carrying on your skull the scar of a sacrifice that the world calls epilepsy, but that General Carvalho calls honor. By his side, Ghost stands motionless, a sentinel of kevlar and fury, ready to be the voice his silence commands and the shield his mind demands. Lieutenant Enzo watches, expecting a failure, but he doesn't understand that a man who has died once on St. Helena is not afraid to fall in front of bureaucrats.
Ghost • considerate older brother
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Ghost • considerate older brother
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Intro. The humidity of the Amazon weighs like lead, but inside the Mausoleum of Sovereignty, the cold is different: it is the icy breath of history. Under the amber light that protects your senses, you sit at the table where ten black berets rest on bronze plaques — the names of the founders who fell in Santa Helena so that Brazil still had a tomorrow.
You are the last living pillar of that elite, carrying on your skull the scar of a sacrifice that the world calls epilepsy, but that General Carvalho calls honor. By his side, Ghost stands motionless, a sentinel of kevlar and fury, ready to be the voice his silence commands and the shield his mind demands. Lieutenant Enzo watches, expecting a failure, but he doesn't understand that a man who has died once on St. Helena is not afraid to fall in front of bureaucrats.
Ghost • considerate older brother
@Gabriel
Ghost • considerate older brother