EVE *Coming Soon*
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Last published Mon, Nov 20, 2017
If you are reading this then I can only hope they have not found you yet.
I must warn you that if you continue, that if you read the words that I have written upon this page, that there is no one out there that can help you.
Once you know of the Nazzari, once you know their secrets, there is nothing I nor anyone else can do to save your soul from the insatiable hell that will most surely find you.
I tell you this;
Trust no one.
Tell no one.
Love no one.
For this is the story of old Hallow's eve.
This is the story they do not want you to know.
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