Monster At Limitrine Castle

Monster At Limitrine Castle

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There are two sides to every story. There are the people of Limitrine Castle. They are good, happy people. To them, there have been only times of peace. The only thing to disrupt that claim are the urban legends from long ago. The tales that are told to children to keep them from misbehaving. So the monster does not eat them. Stories of bloodshed and death are within those stories, those stories from long ago. The monster at Limitrine Castle. It is real. The monster has lived a long time, and still has much time left with its life. Things have been taken away from the stories told at Limitrine Castle about this monster that others don't remember. But the monster remembers. As the castle becomes busier and as more and more people occupy the space, the monster must become sneakier to not be found. It seems as if soon that there will be someone who will find the fabled creature. If that happens, the monster does not know what it will do.
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