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SANITY LINE
His sudden rise and departure set all the crows in the nearby trees scattering, screaming their murderous caws into the still, boreal air, heralding his return.
Nightmare's Call
They struck when we were weak, and now we are off balance. They are all that we have feared - fever-dreams, madness, and as cruel as the worst among us.
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We will not survive this.
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Enter Mr. Sands
When the Grey Angels reach the sundered interim capital of Tererra, thus triggering a confluence of events that could well lead to its destruction.
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