Ohh no! This is the second biggest dissapointment in my life after finding out santa clause doesn't exist.
I hope no kids who still believe in him get on a thread about a game where you play as Jesus shooting everyone down and find out the truth!!
Day 10. It's dark. It's cold and wet. Shyguy passed onto the afterlife 3 days ago. Couldn't take the pressure. More to follow.
No, you were dead weight. I had to kill you off.. somehow... After days of thinking, I just bashed that rock over your head. Yet somehow you're still here. Maybe.. no, maybe Chris T. saved you. He wanted you, no, he wanted everyone to play Moral Decay. I feel a strong sense of approval today my life-supported amigo. We trudge on.
Nahh, Chist T. Revived me when you threw that rock at me. He knows I'm his biggest fan. I told him if moral decay gets rejected to please pull the plug on my death bed.
Well as long as you're here, let's go. This way. Hmm.. there's a fork in the road. Left or right? On the one side I hear growling. On the other I hear clanging metal. Which side will you take?
