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12-21-2013, 01:21 PM
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When the darkness creeps into the edges of your consciousness, at first you do not notice. The hint of fear in your heart is easily dismissed as nonsense as your rational mind tells you "there's no such thing!" But the shadow looms ever closer, whispering and dancing in sides of your vision, just to where you cannot see. You turn your head, sharply, and see nothing. It taunts you, haunts your eyes and mind until you jump at the slightest sound and gasp at the roots grabbing your hooves in this god forsaken marsh. You try and tell yourself that the dead are dead here, that the looming darkness and beating of your heart is silly! Perhaps that rationality will be your undoing. For the creatures that loom here, the plague wind that rises is far more foul that you could imagine. A conscienceless entity, designed from the souls of the dead, moves across the waters, disturbing what lays buried beneath. A warning lingers in the back of your mind, yelling until it comes to the forefront. "RUN." Heed this warning, for the consequences of staying are more frightening that any that your mind can conjure. THIS BOARD WILL CLOSE on December 28th, 1 week from now. All threads should either finish using this plot or you can request for them to be moved to an upcoming board! Welcome to Helovia's Darkest Hour |
