When we discovered that Anome's ambitious underling, Casque, was holding his own recruitment party at Club Kirin, we simply couldn't resist the chance to get an inside look at the man everyone's talking about.
What we found was a frightened loner, a grasping loser, a tasteless killer. Scared when he found himself confronted by "recruits" who asked more questions than he did, he soon fled his own party, to join vindictively in the street sparring outside.
If this be a true portrait of a man at the top of Anome's organization, what are we to think of that organization's chances of success? Can such men truly hope to control the wonderful simulation that nurtures us? Is this a recipe for longevity, my friends, or merely a quick flash in the pan?
--Cryptos
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