Game: Fable 3

You can't run from the darkness. She's always coming for you.

Now do you see your future. People you can't save. They want to manage. They will disappear like your friend disappeared.

... But you crave the arrival of darkness. You are no longer able to make their journey, their burdens, the cries of the helpless, the cries of the dying. The darkness will swallow you.

Make peace with death. Better death than what awaits you otherwise.

What happens to this flesh, when darkness touches it's soul?

A huge cloud of darkness will cover your land. They will come for your king. Who will take the throne of Albion?

You let him die. You give it to us. You're happy, right? You wanted to hurt him.

Look at the world one last time. Death is the merciful bestower of blindness.

You are unclean. And you don't wash away the dirt. You will never cover the sun. You are a dirty broken toys.

Look how black your flesh. As brood your thoughts. How dark is your fate.

You feel enveloped in a haze? You feel a pulling pain when she crawls in your mouth, your eyes, eating you from the inside? Tell me about it.

Hear wonderful music that sounds in your veins? It is our heart beats. The children placed him there. Know what love is? The same thing, and death.

Employed child - Happy child!

This country needs a revolution. A revolution we need a real leader. The revolution needs a hero.