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Post by The Deviant's Palace on Jan 21, 2008 18:28:38 GMT
On the outskirts of the city, its black tendrils reaching out into the mist, rooting themselves in unsuspecting layers, is a barren wasteland stretching on further than anyone has dared to explore. The mist hangs heavy, concealing whatever terrors patrol this barren stretch of land.
There are rumors that the city is surrounded by sea, to account for all the fog, but no living thing has ever ventured far enough, and few have returned. An even more terrifying rumor is that of the creature said to live in this misty void. Under the King's command this thing is believed to be guarding something, and is set to kill whoever dares to tresspass...
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