Fall hero. There is only darkness for you, and only death for humankind. The undead are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army. We will sail to the Twelve kingdoms. Her voice calm and monotone like the falling of the leaves. A harsh whisper. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. Forget your past. Surrender yourself. Right now you’re mine all mine. She grabs your chin tightly her skeletal hand, caressing your cheek, gently possessively. You will fall.
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