Title: Valgfritt

Text: I take it that Maw is dead? This day extracts a heavy toll. Still, he accomplished his mission. You may regret that. He brought you face-to-face with a Master of the Mystic Arts. Where do you think he brought you? Let me guess. Your home? It was. And it was beautiful. Titan was like most planets. Too many mouths, not enough to go around. And when we faced extinction, I offered a solution. Genocide? At random. Dispassionate, fair. The rich and poor alike. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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