Before there was light, there was Her. They call her MOTH - the Mother of the Hollow Light. She does not kill. She unlights. Every whisper, every silence, every dream you forget feeds her back into the world. Those who hear her name forget their own. Those who see her never see anything again. The cult calls her salvation. The lost call her myth. But when the skies over Harrow's Edge begin to bleed, and the stars flicker like dying candles, one truth becomes clear- She isn't coming. The world is folding toward her. She doesn't arrive. She remembers. And she's starting to remember you.
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