Origin of Legends
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Sometimes the beginning of a legend is lost to time. The Plague Doctor who was closer to monster than Man to nearly everyone who knew of him, The Prince of Spiders who became the last of his people, the spirit of the forest was forced from her home, the monster who was greater than any man, and the knight of the people; these are the stories of the group who went down in history, but nobody was ever able to find their beginnings.
I welcome you to the show of how life and it's fickle strings become so easily intertwined without anybody every realizing it. Welcome to the origin of these legends.
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