> Enter the power plant.
-As you attempt to enter the power plant, you feel a claw-like hand grasp your shoulder. You hear a cold voice.
-“Hola, amigo.”
-Startled you whip around to see the culprit. A man, face covered by the hood of a fake Eskimo coat. Weird white polygons dance around him, as well as many 1s and 0s.
The storyteller summons you. You are destined to be a great hero in his latest storybook world, Frontieria. But are you a hero of virtue? Or of carnage? Tumblr plays the game, and their decisions becomes canon. Can you handle such responsibility?
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