Dear Sidearm,
We have been working on the prophecy. We are close to opening the rift between our world and theirs. I have included a copy of the human's prophecy:
When the Earth shadows the moon,
Then the moon eclipses the sun,
The butterflies will come at noon,
And the waking world will be done.
They will fall like ashes
From a flame we have spent.
They will weigh down our lashes,
And widen the rent
Between our world and theirs,
For they are the ones who bear
The stuff of
Night-o'mære.
We will not rest until our realm of shadows covers both worlds. Afterall, you can't see the stars until the shadows fall.
Sincerely, Moonshadow
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Day of The Black Butterflies
FantasyThe end of the world has been delivered in the wings of black butterflies. Isleen is the only person who can save the world from the Night-o'-mæres, physical manifestations of people's worst nightmares. But can she confront her own demons and save...
