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Those That Lurk..


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It was dark in Haelun'or, it was the night after the coup, the fresh scent of dissent still lingered in the streets. On the doors of every house and every alley, a familiar thump would be heard followed by the sound of a hammer hitting a nail, some rushed to open their doors but would find only an envelope. Door by the door the stranger went, he nailed an envelope on each and every door. The following morning many an elf would find the envelopes, each one contained an algorithm and a letter.

 

 

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"He wakes soon, embrace his gift..devour the flesh."

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"What the ****?" Darius comments bluntly as he held his confused visage atop his expression.

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"Devour the flesh..." Andri snickers, arching her brows as she nods her head in amusement as she sat with a close friend of hers behind closed doors.  "Not a problem." 

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Leuvina makes her way through the town doing her civil duty, to throw away the litter some criminal impure decided they wanted to nail to houses. Who would do such a thing?

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Finnadh smirks to himself. "They wonder why the Vigil existed in the first place." 

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Kypris'dionne would go door to door ripping the silly threats down, shaking her head. 
"We got bigger issues, sir."

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Moved to the Archive. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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