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Every year, the brotherhood come together to give thanks to the holy and almighty Silent, we do so through the sacrifice of the majestic poultry scattered throughout the world of CS:GO, October 6 will be the official sacrificial day, in which we honour our divine God, Silent. - In Silent We Trust
Passage 1:1
The beggining of time presented itself when being 'Silent964' (Silent) bestrowed his presense to the universe. He steped into the holy spaces of the Galactaverse with his sexy body, and looked upon into nothingness. His pressed lips opened slightly, he was about to breath the first words the Galactaverse will experience. Those words: "Let there be Counter Strike".
IN SILENT WE TRUST