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Like always there was no sun long since eaten by the blood gods to show their domination over the pantheon of light. Instead just darkness with the smell of the rot. While watching over the once fertile land i think to myself how it could come to this? Once we ruled over the surface and now our great cities destroyed, raced to the ground or worse turned into shrines for beings beyond us. I heard about the great caravans bringing the enchained rests of the races towards the cities of blood to be given to those that killed the gods, as payment by the blood gods. Today i will go to the east in hope to find some food or land untouched by eldrichts corruption. As i walk over the dusty lands, i think about what once was.........The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation.
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