hello, darkness, my old friend!!

NPC · 10-25-2021, 03:45 PM

Wendigo

You dash this way and that, trying not to be left out of anything when thick fog suddenly rolls in, it's so dense you struggle to make out any of the fireflies anymore, the few you can see seem to scatter, rising higher and higher away from the mist. It's thick like smoke making it hard to breathe... Might be time to head home, play time is over.

Maybe you shouldn't have done that...

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hello, darkness, my old friend!!

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