Port Jericho, 10, 000 ft above the Aeryth Ocean, Year of the Onyx Bull, 2373 CE
Dark things walk this world. Things better left slumbering in the shadows. It took me many years to lay this out, to organise my thoughts. This are not years I care to remember. There is much sadness for me within these words.
For you, this tale may merely be a curiosity. You may not believe me. Most souls are fortunate not to come in contact with such malice. Most are lucky. These events are a part of the public record in Port Jericho.
My name is Arlington Graff, and this is my story.
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