Amongst the Ashes | PAUSED/UNDER EDITING
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𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭.
𝐔𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞.
𝐓𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐭.
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Monsters are real. They snuff out the light and summon darkness. They come in all shapes and forms. Identifying one is challenge enough. Killing one is an impractical task. The Kingdom of Vilashen resides in all of its casualties. The corrupt are empowered and thrive off the misery of others. At the center of it all, three families are given the opportunity to break the cycle of chaos.
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