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... en be born.’
Lethandiel. Its night was never silent.
From where moonlight failed to reach, shadow stirred and merged into one for humanity to slay.
Different forms emerged from them.
Some horrendous, with grey skins and gnashing teeth.
Some dignified, clad in caped armours and armed with jet-black broadswords.
Some malformed, with lions for heads and snakes for tails.
This was the event of ’Nightfall’, where shadows thrived, only to fall wh ...
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