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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

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Trial of the Moon III

"KILL THEM ALL" 

"DEVOUR THEM!!!" 

"Slaughter!!" 

"GORGE UPON THE BODIES OF THE DEAD!"

"KILL, KILL, KILL!"

Lost in the carnage of the battle, occasionally firing off arrows, Reina slowly came to a halt, watching as the Fallen Shadows fell into a bloody frenzy. The Shadow Wolves, Serpents, Lamia's, and more all began eating away at the flesh of the Undead, gorging themselves raw until their eyes turned red with bloodlust. Leaving not even a drop of blood as a delectable trace of madness pooled through the atmosphere like an untamed blight, tainting all that was pure. 

The scarlet moon seemed even redder, carrying the traces of the prince's madness coursing through his Shadows.