" I sit here eternally bound to this Darkness hoping that one day the cage door will open and ill be set free. So much time has passed, the days have turned to months...then to years. I've counted ten thousand four hundred and twenty three years, two months and six days, and all of them I have sat here....alone. I am Crysis Demonix king of the Impure and my patience is wearing thin."
Just then a light shines through the Darkness. The sound of footsteps echo all around. "Today is the day the Impure shall rise again."
The Darkness is filled with a deafening scream then the sound of snapping chains....
VOUS LISEZ
The Impure
AléatoireFinally freed from his prison Crysis awakens.Not Demon nor Angel...know as nothing more than Impure.The most corrupt Impure or The Demons shall awaken and order and truth will fall to Chaos. The Impure have arose.
