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For as long as I can recall, my life has been on a path I cannot see. The lonely road I walk has been consumed by a fog. I am unable to find my way through to the other side, yet I carry on. All around I hear the voices of many: some I know, some familiar, and some I can't comprehend, but all have on thing in common... They are the voices of my past, present, and future. They are of those I have loved and cherished, despised and cursed, and those of whom I barely knew at all. All I have evered wanted was to find a peaceful, stable life, and these are the voices that I have encountered on my mission. I remember the good times and the bad, the

Chapter One: The Tribunal The Senator: "It seems as if Dethklok have become stranded somewhere in the Colorado Rockies while touring North America. I don't know if this is merely a coincidence or if this was premeditated by someone who we have yet to know the identity of. Either way, it's bad news for any civilians living in the area." The General: "According to one of our operatives secretly working for Dethklok, we have information that the band's new state-of-the-art Dethbus was experiencing difficulties when it was heading for Denver to play at the Mile High Stadium. As you all know, that show was sold out in less than five seconds. Any