Lore Book Memories of Old
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I - A Heartfelt Plea
Prologue:
A young woman sits among the flowers of her family's garden. She's completely occupied by the most peculiar bird sitting just out of arm's reach. It had red eyes and plumage so black it might have been crafted from the night sky itself. In that moment, the creature utters a song that it nor any of its kind had ever sung before. It was a song from time. A previous life, maybe. The woman is met with memories, or dreams, of destruction; of sudden and complete extinction. She is not strong enough to withstand such emotion--she falls unconscious among the flowers.
Act 1: Fleeting Memories
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Act 2: ??
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Act 3: ??
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Prologue:
A young woman sits among the flowers of her family's garden. She's completely occupied by the most peculiar bird sitting just out of arm's reach. It had red eyes and plumage so black it might have been crafted from the night sky itself. In that moment, the creature utters a song that it nor any of its kind had ever sung before. It was a song from time. A previous life, maybe. The woman is met with memories, or dreams, of destruction; of sudden and complete extinction. She is not strong enough to withstand such emotion--she falls unconscious among the flowers.
Act 1: Fleeting Memories
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Act 2: ??
TBA
Act 3: ??
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Zaphkiel
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II: Sins of the Father...
Prologue:
In the dark, gloomy woods of some untouched wilderness, an ancient power stirred. Revived through unknown means, the entity assumes a physical form once more... just as soon as its scattered mind coalesces into the chosen vessel. Once a Great Sage, the Raven lies in wait, seething from a pain it could not explain to anyone but itself. Vengeance was inevitable. The scales of justice must be balanced...
Act 1: Festering Presence
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Act 2: ??
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Act 3: ??
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Prologue:
In the dark, gloomy woods of some untouched wilderness, an ancient power stirred. Revived through unknown means, the entity assumes a physical form once more... just as soon as its scattered mind coalesces into the chosen vessel. Once a Great Sage, the Raven lies in wait, seething from a pain it could not explain to anyone but itself. Vengeance was inevitable. The scales of justice must be balanced...
Act 1: Festering Presence
TBA
Act 2: ??
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Act 3: ??
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