I will break you, your cities will burn, you kin will be slaughtered and their blood shall water the wormwood. Salt shall be sown into the earth and ash laid upon the sky, no flora nor fauna nor human shall be nourished by the land. The very knowledge of your existence shall be relegated to grim tales told in hushed whispers in squalid dens. You will suffer, your nox aeterna is uppon you, flee, fight, fawn, you shall fall all the same.
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