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A world founded October 5, 2026 by Vermilion
What Lies Beyond the Mist?
The town of Misty Tor is a quaint town despite it's gloomy infamy, everyone knows their neighbor's names and faces, children can be seen laughing and playing, and each person knows the unspoken rules of the land.
It is a town quite literal to it's name; the sun never shines and the moon never truly sets. A layer of eternal fog covers it like a blanket. A blanket of safety, a blanket of peace.
It keeps the Shadows at bay. It keeps them safe.
So what shall they do then, when it starts to lift?
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The fog came up from the river on the last Tuesday of October, low and slow and the color of old candle wax. It did not drift the way ordinary fog drifts. It crept, filling the gutters first, then the doorsteps, then climbing the windowpanes of Wenmoor's one crooked street an inch at a time. Where it touched bare skin…
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