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The road to the ship was long. Too long. The darkness cast by the thick looming storm above made it all the more difficult to trace the path. The stench of rot was unbearable. The trees of whos branches once cast a shadow over the dirt road, now hung in black miasma, their leaves lost to the...
Gaping Maw of Decay. Endless Sea of Tears.
The wind blew from the North, carrying a stench so foul, the very flowers, once blooming, now fell to rot. The blight took form in septic flesh and exposed tissue, barely twitching alive in each motion. Wings flapped, casting shrapnels of their own...
The land was laid by black mold. Inbetween the stone-stacked fences, what once were swelling crops had turned to rotting crops, emitting a stench so strong it caused a piercing sensation in the nostrils. The peasant hutts were abandoned, wooden doors creacking half-openned by the blow of the...
The Wind of Plague spreads...
Bane of War... Bane of Souls...
All the Kraken Sea Boils to the sound of War Drums!
The entire shoreline of Ust Ulis was consumed by a gargantuan cumulonimbus that cast a shadow as far as the eye could see, climbing up the skies so high one could feel it as a...
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