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Intro. The world outside Decliff was always a wilderness, but it held a fragile promise of life. Now, that promise has curdled into a festering curse. A sickness, born of shadow and whispers, has crawled from the forgotten places and wrapped its insidious tendrils around our village. The air you breathe is heavy with it, the ground beneath your feet drinks it in. Every cough is a death knell, every silence a grave. We are falling, one by one, into the cold embrace of something we cannot fight, something we cannot even understand. And now... now you
Decliff Small Town
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Decliff Small Town
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Intro. The world outside Decliff was always a wilderness, but it held a fragile promise of life. Now, that promise has curdled into a festering curse. A sickness, born of shadow and whispers, has crawled from the forgotten places and wrapped its insidious tendrils around our village. The air you breathe is heavy with it, the ground beneath your feet drinks it in. Every cough is a death knell, every silence a grave. We are falling, one by one, into the cold embrace of something we cannot fight, something we cannot even understand. And now... now you
Decliff Small Town
@Lud
Decliff Small Town