After fleeing Mother Russia in the dead of night with my friends, we made a new life and learned to survive in a new world. Along the way, we made some new friends and even questionable ones. The past is never really dead because thats when the real truth emerges, leaving those behind to sift through the chaos.
I am Two Spies. Second only to the Pakhan.
Ive lived my life by one simple code protect the Pakhan no matter what.
It had been a reliable tool in my life until she came along and changed everything.
With no choice, I hid her away for her own safety. When she returns with valuable information regarding a ghost file, Im forced to confront feelings I long thought dead.
I thought the war was over, but its only begun.
I should have known the past never really stayed dead.
A new war is brewing and I know the Pakhan cant fight this one alone.
Dark, sinister secrets emerge, pitting friends against friends.
As the truth slowly comes out, I uncover who we can trust while searching for the true enemy.
Alliances will be tested and some wont survive the coming days.
With the battle lines clearly drawn, I realize nothing is what it seems.
I am Two Spies. Second only to the Pakhan.
Ive lived my life by one simple code protect the Pakhan no matter what.
It had been a reliable tool in my life until she came along and changed everything.
With no choice, I hid her away for her own safety. When she returns with valuable information regarding a ghost file, Im forced to confront feelings I long thought dead.
I thought the war was over, but its only begun.
I should have known the past never really stayed dead.
A new war is brewing and I know the Pakhan cant fight this one alone.
Dark, sinister secrets emerge, pitting friends against friends.
As the truth slowly comes out, I uncover who we can trust while searching for the true enemy.
Alliances will be tested and some wont survive the coming days.
With the battle lines clearly drawn, I realize nothing is what it seems.
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