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They came swiftly through the moss covered woods, now damp from the midnight dew. Out of their caves they crawled with the silvery cresset moon above. Their ivory cloaks flapped in the gentle breeze as they ran. It was the night of haunting for they did not stop. Not for the stinging whips of the trees or the freezing splashes of the Great Rivers. Then it came, the painful screams that pierced the peaceful village. So many cried, “How could they do this to us.” “We loved them.” “They were our family and friends”. ”Why must this happen?”
heart note this is only the beginning of the proluge and the rest is coming let me know what u all think! heart
