Child of the Tomb#JustWriteIt
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A cloak painted with the sigil of blood stands for the fallen Kingdom of Isage. Those wearing them have diminished since the collapse of its system, and the remaining had scattered. Commonly, due to the demolishment of their capital and the number of corpses buried beneath, survivors are known as Children of the Tomb. There was a rumor that the last remaining tainted bloodline had hidden there. Now that few survived, that tainted blood has been released into the world under the guise of a Child of the Tomb.
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