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I DISTANCED MYSELF FROM PHYSICAL REALM AND YET THE NIGHTMARES HAVE NEVER BEEN THAT TANGIBLE.

IT'S NOT COMFORT FOOD IF YOU SACRIFICE IT TO THE VOID. EVEN IF YOU ARE YOURSELF PART OF THE VOID. IT'S NOT COMFORT AND SOON IT WONT BE FOOD. ONLY VOID TO FILL YOUR OWN EMPTINESS. BUT HEY, GOOD TASTE WILL ECHOE INDEFINITELY THERE.

THIS IS A VERY DARK HOUR. THE NIGHT IS HEAVY AND MAKES US LONELIER. THIS MOMENT IS SAD. FOR MYSELF. FOR MY FRIENDS. FOR MY COURT.

THE LIGHT IS TRICKY AND FULL OF LIES. ENJOY THE QUIET STRESS OF A REALLY OBSCURE DARKNESS.

I DON'T LIKE SOLDIERS BUT I KNOW THERE IS WARRIORS THAT DESERVE ENCOURAGEMENTS FROM A TRUE QUEEN.

I CAN TELL YOU IF ABSOLUTE DARKNESS IS HOT OR COLD.

ACCORDING TO THIS EXTREMELY COOL SKELETTON, SOME CROWNS MAY SOON NEED A NEW HEAD. DO YOU THINK THIS SO CALLED UNITED KINGDOM POPULACE WOULD ACCEPT A SHADOW ENTITY AS SUPREME RULER ?

WHAT WAS THAT THING THAT WAS LURKING IN THE DARK ? IT LICKED MY WOUNDS AND SMILED IN THE SHADOWS. IT WAS REALLY NICE TO ME. BUT NOW EVERYTHING IS COLD AGAIN.

literally a centuries old dead, mummified body 

just chillin 💅

THEY GATHER AND SHARPEN KNIVES. THEY CACKLE IN THE RUINS. THEY ARE VERY HUNGRY.

I HEARD WHISPERS ABOUT GOBLINS HEADING TOWARD A GREAT BATTLE. IN THE NAME OF WHAT, YOU MAY ASK.

Hold your ground, hold your ground! Redcaps, hobgoblins, my kindred! I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of dark fae fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of asses and shattered shields, when the age of bog dwellers comes crashing down! But it is not this day! This day we fight! By all that you hold dear on this good Earth, I bid you *stand, Goblins of the Camp*

IF YOU KNOW WHAT LURKS IN THE LIGHT, YOU WOULD STAY IN THE SHADOWS.

Dreary and wearisome. Cold, clammy winter still held sway in this forsaken country. The only green was the scum of livid weed on the dark greasy surfaces of the sullen waters. Dead grasses and rotting reeds loomed up in the mists like ragged shadows of long forgotten summers.

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