I ask myself a million questions as time passes; Why did I get myself into this? What is the point of going through all of this barbed wire? To prove a point? Solve a mystery? Find a dear friend who might hate my guts now? If that is true, why would he? Maybe this is just some twisted joke I'm taking too seriously. Who do I trust? I cry myself to sleep every single day. The two creatures watch on as I lay down there, helpless. I can tell it feels my pain.

Hey, everyone! It's Brayden (Cold Signal is getting a bit old, why that name?) once again. If you've seen the last posts, me and an anon have been working together to re-upload the "Cenotaph TRUE" version that was taken down on Mega a few days ago. I played it thanks to the kind person who gave me their laptop with the game still in it, and... people were not lying. I think it's better I don't describe what I've seen, which only added to the fact that its visuals made me want to throw up. The only interesting thing is that there's pictures of politicians and other figures here. Not sure why.

After enduring that mess, I was teleported to some sort of room. (Image attached) and some text appeared saying "THE STORY ISN'T TRUE AS YOU THINK" - the hell does that mean? After AFKing to see if anything would happen, the game just stopped at a picture of JFK. Nothing scary about it. And that's about it.

Nothing interesting has been found by me so far, but I've seen that there are more levels. So, I might need to find a way...