
TheSiblings_Iron_Current_1_Prologue= Prologue
TheSiblings_Iron_Current= Iron Current


Achievement_IronCurrent_ModName= Iron Current
Achievement_IronCurrent_Disobey_Name= Disobey
Achievement_IronCurrent_Disobey_Description= Find The Crystal Heart In Prologue


IronCurrent_ProlougeZero=
Madeline

IronCurrent_ProlougeOne=
Has Gone Missing

IronCurrent_ProlougeTwo=
You Are An Android Created To Find Her

IronCurrent_ProlougeThree=
Made In Her Image; A Perfect Replica

IronCurrent_ProlougeFour=
You Will Know Where She Went

IronCurrent_ProlougeFive=
I know you may be confused

IronCurrent_ProlougeSix=
It will all start to make sense soon

IronCurrent_ProlougeSeven=
Just follow the current

IronCurrent_ProlougeEight=
Good luck, we are counting on you.

IronCurrent_ProlougeSecretIntroOne=
Subsection: Dream Wandering

IronCurrent_ProlougeSecretIntroTwo=
Difficulty: Advanced

IronCurrent_ProlougeSecretIntroThree=
Wrong Way

IronCurrent_ProlougeSecretIntroFour=
You feel you've forgotten something.
maybe have another look around?


IronCurrent_ProlougeSecretOne=
You Have More Important Things To Do

IronCurrent_ProlougeSecretTwo=
Go Back

IronCurrent_ProlougeSecretEpilouge=
As your vision turns dark
You hear a whirring noise
Rattling
It's getting louder
Closer?
It's hard to tell
The noise turns to words
"Hehehe, you're hillarious"
"Did you really think you'd be able to find something within yourself?"
"you, a machine, a husk; created with the sole role to ascertain an external goal"
"Well..."
"I hope you learned your lesson"
"Come let's get you out of here, you have things to do"
"..."
"Tsk still not gonna budge?"
"Whatever"
"Maybe another time right?"
"I'll see you then"
"However long then may take"

The words fade. but the rattle still can be heard.
it's so loud.
you reach out to it, carefully as to not upset the voice
however, no matter how long you scavange
A reply could not be heard.
you realize they don't really care
you plunge deeper
the noise is coming from inside you.
it's beating so hard; palputating.
you may not have a heart.
you may not be alive.
you may not be real.
but you feel, maybe you can make all of that come true.
if you just look a little more.

poem_TheSiblings_Iron_Current_1_Prologue_A=
Whole But Scattered




