A Cursed Blight
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Last published Sun, Apr 25, 2021
The Taint, an evil so ancient and old no one even remembered what it used to be called. Sixty years ago it nearly destroyed the world, sixty years ago it was supposed to be sealed for a millennium. But now something stirs in the Ancient hold and once again the Taint threatens the land. Once again heroes must rise, whether they want to or not.
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