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BLOODY FOG #Wattys2016
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    Time 26m
Ongoing, First published Aug 20, 2016
Screams. People keep dying and I can't help them all. Something is happening in New Orleans. Strange murderes... Something terrible is going to happen, a big danger is about to come and I don't know how to stop it. People start forgeting things, their names, their families, and then after they have forgotten everything they dissappear. However, others start to feel ill, they bleed blood from their mouths, from their eyes... After that, a black fog appears around them, then the fog dissappears and what you see is a dead body. I can't save them all. I'm a Banshee and this is my legacy.
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