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| Your Nightmare Has Only Just Begun.... | ||
| Season: Early Fall. The leaves of the forest trees are slowly turning to auburn and gold, firey red absorbing the light green. The tempature is dropping, and many of the creatures of the forest have begun to gather food for the harsh winter. |
Come away oh human child,
To this land of spontaneous lore To this place of the weak and wild, Beyond the imaginations potinent shore. Come to where the lions weep, Here you will find A world that does not dwell in sleep And when human bonds with animal kind... |
Alphas of the lands:
The Wendigo: None, Teardrop The Shadow: None, Yukari The FrostFade: Nephilim, None Key: Alpha, Alphess |
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