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Man’s Best Friend

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

Colt has been by my side for years. And those years seem longer still because of the sheer amount of moving about we did. The people we met. The places …

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Endzoned

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

I knew a guy once, he was cock of the walk. He liked to think he ruled the roost, and that Arcadia was his oyster. He travelled, like I did, …

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The Music In Me

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

I heard the guitar strum, and the songs that usually pull people to their demise could not do what they are supposed to do. The chords which on the surface …

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HEADLINES

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

I’ve always been a man who likes to look deeper. I’ve scoured these levels looking for the rarest things, the myths that plague the nightmares of the children of Arcadia. …

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Hat

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

This hat of mine was passed down to me by my father, and to him from his father. It’s a family heirloom of sorts. My father he treated it with …

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The Mines of Arcadia

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

My grandfather was an explorer too. Many years ago he stumbled upon a level of Arcadia that seemed bigger than the others he’d seen. It had a mountain, and under …

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Repair

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

I am broken. Shattered. The Drewitt that was there before Ambrosia barely resembles the man I am today. Is a man still a man when he’s so broken? Can you …

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Revenge

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

The thing about being hurt is that it eats you up inside. It churns your very being over and over until you get what you’ve been looking for. The longer …

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Dying

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

I awaken with a gasp. The air feels somewhat heavier this time. The 5th time. There’s nothing. Nothing but my own rushing thoughts. With my eyes I see bleak darkness, …

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Throne

In Drewitt, Promo by Drewitt

They say all men yearn for power and control. That’s not true. Some men yearn for power and control. It consumes them. Changes the very fabric of their being. They …