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Oxytale

Oxytale

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Undertale
Mount Ebbot: Everyone always told me it was a cursed mountain. Rightly so too. It's always spewing out smoke and ash. Thankfully the wind blows the gray clouds away from the city most days. Even so, it's mandatory that everyone keeps a gasmask on their person at all times. The wind can change at any second. Researchers say that they can't figure out where exactly the mountain's emissions are coming from. Everyone has their own thoughts. Some say that it's just a volcano that's really deep in the surface of the earth, others think it's a portal to hell. I think that these rumors were what initially tempted me to climb the mountain. I still remember the day that I gathered the determination to leave home and go adventuring. My parents were both late coming home from work. I gathered the items needed for my expedition: my gasmask, a bottle of water, a camera, my phone, a small first-aid kit, a couple of filters for the mask, all of which I put in a small backpack. I left a note on my room's door that read, "Out for a hike. Be home later. Love you - Frisk." (Audio book version of this summary: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tN386KIs6UQ)
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They say the Hollow is dead. But that's a lie. It breathes-slow and hungry-waiting beneath the earth for the ones it marked long ago. Here, trees bleed memories, shadows whisper names that were never spoken, and the wind hums lullabies only the cursed can hear. Ash was born of this darkness. Forged in it. Feared by it. A ruthless heir to something ancient, something twisted. The world calls him a monster-but monsters don't bleed the way he does. And Eira... she was never meant to find him. She should have died the moment she stepped into the Hollow. But the forest let her through. It wanted her. It whispered to her in dreams. Showed her lives she never lived. And now the Hollow is waking... because she carries something it remembers. Something it lost. An army of serpent-eyed creatures begins to stir beneath the ruined soil. A forgotten queen sharpens her claws from the other side of time. And secrets buried in blood and fire are clawing their way back to the surface. But not everything that returns wants to be found. And not every soul that loves you is trying to save you. Some are just waiting... for you to fall.

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