Twin Rivers
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There has always been a darkness shrouding the old growth wood, known as the Stag's Head National Forest that surrounds the humble settlement of Twin Rivers Washington, and sprawls across the North Western Mountains. For years the small town has lived in harmony with it's Wildwood and the supernatural goings on therein, except for the forest-fire, mysterious disappearance, or death that has taken place every two decades since the town's founding, like a curse that unbeknownst to it's residents sees that the town is not utterly destroyed by the dark forces that surround it. This decade though, in the month Twin Rivers celebrates its Two-Hundred and Seventy-Forth year of existence, someone will strike a match and start a fire of such rageful savagery that the very soul of it will burn with fury, and set to turning once again the gears of an older and nearly forgotten realm.
R. Jameson
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