It was a dark and stormy night...
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Last published Fri, May 24, 2013
The black rain wasn't really pouring down on them anymore.
The demon had retreated away from the adventurers in fear.
The storm had withdrawn back into the clouds.
The smoke had dissipated into the sky.
The darkness, all gone.
But still there, somewhere.
Watching.
Waiting for it to rain.
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