The Faded Masquerade

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The sky above the city of Oakhaven did not break, but it tore, a jagged wound of crimson and bruised purple that bled rain onto the cobblestones before the first scream had even finished forming in the throats of the citizens, for the disaster was not of this earth, nor of any natural fury, but a slow, creeping invasion of the shadow that had been feeding on the souls of the poor for centuries...

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