-rep dude literally sat inside post malones circus in a tent with a shot gun like he was playing hide and seek but he wasnt even hiding really well and he wasnt really seeking very well either.
He also likes to spam revive bolt on his "team" so they derank fast

Sir, this is a Wendy's restaurant.

Past and present converge, yet the weight of this world burdens us with decay. The infected soil, tainted by greed, festers like a wound that will not heal. This beast, this scourge, birthed in the depths of the earth, devours its own creation. It is a cycle, endless, eternal—crafted by unseen hands to shape our fate, yet it is our hands that must break it. In 1794, Robespierre stood before Azazel, his ideals burned by the sickness of the time, ideals too pure for a world consumed by rot. The supreme being, granted power by Enoch, bore the weight of humanity’s sin—an embodiment of both knowledge and torment. Not a God of creation, nor of destruction, but a reflection of our own will. The Chimera is not just a creature, but a symbol of the knowledge we forsake and yet crave. The Chimera is the culture we build upon shattered bones. The Chimera is the sum of every man, every thought, every action. It is the only force that can free us from this plague, the only path forward.