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  • Revolution: Rise of the Curs
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    The sun stood still upon the face of Praeterita, he had his gaze fixed at the figure which stood afar off at the other end of the field. General Klon emerged from within the crowed of 10,000 creatures, beast, and priest alike as sweat oozed out his skin, the salty taste of it being quite evident in his lips. The day h...