I sit alone in my tower reading the parchments of my elders for wisdom. The parchment speaks about a fabled temple that arises when clans rise to war and the clan that is victorious gets everything they have ever wanted. Forever. Recently I've heard that other clans have heard of this too and are starting to act suspicious. Just as I begin to think of why, I hear a loud explosion outside and townsfolk screaming. I look out the window.
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The Squidtato Clan
MaceraThe war on the side of The Squidtato Clan against The Wolf Pack and The Cat assassin, Katrina