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There are three rules for writing the novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are.

W. Somerset Maugham

Cold Blood

Note: Harsher content than usual on this website Nik had pissed himself once in the last thirty-two hours. This probably meant he was dehydrated. The air around him was bone dry, and it made the heavy layer of snow around the little village almost unbearably bright. Fortunately he still had his snow goggles on, and…

Note from the devs

Thank you all for playing for so long, and for joining us on this incredible adventure. It’s been an exciting process moving from beta versions, especially adding and removing tech trees and developmental updates, but once we released the story mode, the response was simply overwhelming. Granted, everything wasn’t always great. The community has had…

The Diary of the Centurion

They call me the Centurion, but I don’t think I’m Roman. Most likely, I think, I’m from Northern Africa. That was a very long time ago. I remember a woman. She may have been my mother, or my sister, or an aunt, or even just someone from my village. It must have been a village,…