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01-25-2014, 01:15 AM
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A wind stirs the darkness and it shifts, folding in on itself. It swirls dizzyingly, twirling ever faster and faster, picking up grains of sand and forming a wild, tornadic monster of wind and sand. It spins faster and faster, growing larger and larger - suddenly limbs begin to sprout from the main body, reaching higher and farther and planting themselves in the whipping, writhing dunes of the Throat. The branches seem almost to take root as whip-like sprouts begin to squirm along through the sand, digging deeper and spreading around. The largest part of the wind-monster pulses with a sickly, dark purple glow as it sucks the light from the world around it. Soon, the darkness blocks out the sky, and the Throat is lost in a sea of stormy, swirling death. THIS BOARD WILL CLOSE on January 31st. All threads should either finish using this plot or you can request for them to be moved here! Welcome to Helovia's Darkest Hour. *Make sure to stop making new threads and pay attention. Consequences will not be good! |
