Diary of Kyle Reese – January 21st – 2029
The world is empty. Cold. Dead. There’s nothing left…but we still fight on. I scavenge amidst the rubble and the bodies of my fallen brothers and sisters. Shifting through forgotten memories and sullen, empty eye sockets.
I then find an archaic piece of old technology…unused and unloved. I wipe away the dust and blood, and see the words. “SEGA CD.”
Intro By: https://www.youtube.com/user/plagueofgripes