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Prey Nightfall
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Ongoing, First published Jun 07, 2016
A poison breathe sweeps across these lands of hunger.  A threat never spoken by blackened tongues nor found through pages of ancient words. Once consumed, a brief rebirth in servitude to 'She,' the one that leads under the banner of a three-headed god.  How foreign! yet plague threatens all creatures of the living.  Who will rise and conquer the crimson curse?

Unbeknownst to most, the rocky, bleak and storm-laden peninsula of Hag's Head held a villainous secret.  An Undead Penal Colony, the long-lived charged with banishment.  For there resided the Udon-Zu'ur, a tribe of legend for those wise enough to remember.

How time showed no mercy.  All grew wary watching their numbers dwindle - succumbing to age and the elements.  When the northern winds blew, it reminded them of home, a painful memory that bit in the bone-numbing breeze.  If only they had won that cursed war!   But little did they know, their future destinies lay elsewhere.

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