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(Please don't kill me....... oh mighty debul.)

 

The Hunter trudged through the wilderness, the frost spreading around his feet. The cold did nothing to bother him, although it bit at him with as much ferocity as a beast. For the first time in a long time, Wild was............... confused.

Edited by Gaberrrrr

(Gaberrrrr, u b ded xD)

 

Charlie hissed angrily. After waiting but a few moments, she extended a single claw into the dim light surrounding Vilsig, dripping with specks of nightmare fuel, and smashed the gem in the socket with a hard hit.

 

(Shadow Judus)

(Shine a flashlight on it.)

(You've earned that like. And Battal, alright, I think I know what'll work.)

 

A large crystal globe rolled over to Vilsig. There was a vision of some sort, the nightmare throne. In it sit a dark, skeletal creature, madness, nightmare fuel and dark fire radiating off of it. The shadows that surrounded the throne were gone, replaced by striding creatures of various sorts, made out of marble.

A twisted, gnarled, somewhat melty voice echoed. It sounded as if Charlie was trying to speak.

 

"Re.....re-place us......they are...not...Them."

 

(Quick explanation: Rustlung has plans to have a different race of beings slowly usurp Them and gradually take over. As well as the rest of the shadow creature breed around.)

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