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The Lost Fable of Delsor-Raunt.
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His voice, sheer cold serious.

"Far to many suns have risen and more than enough moons have come and gone...my lands have been raped by greed and lust without the very thing I will not grant for you mortals. No...mercy isn't interested in saving today. Infact... Mercy is forbidden to show any of it's kindness"

He was not pleased. His eyes pale and deep. No consern or grimice in his leer. He stood up high upon the clouds yet towered over the horizon.

A fog, thicker than ash and heavy like ink inside a vile, fumed from his words and surrounded the village of Delsor-Raunt, like fire but no flames to rage about.

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