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blackvalentine's Clan

i hear the walls repeating

Mighty Lair

surviving in the

Emperor's Wake

Clan Info

『 Way Down Hadestown 』

_{Val ✩ Any pronouns ✩ Mid-twenties ✩ Annoying poet ✩ Random friend requests welcomed.

Speaks

English | French | Greek

timezone

FR +3}

_{Favorites:

- Skydancers

- Veilspuns

- Gaolers}

_{To-do:

- Lore for everyone

- Gene mains

- Reach Venerable status

- Finish bio

- Expand Bestiary

- Please Glittermom}

_{coli builds:

- jamboree

- hafgan

- plague

- wind g1}

_{reminders:

- STOP BUYING DRAGONS}

The sun is setting, and you are alone, and world-weary. The crooked and cracked stone of the Sundial Terrace offers the promise of hospice, but there is not a soul nor spirit in sight.

Finally, you stumble across a lair. It is small, and darker than night--quite odd, for an environment such as the Sunbeam Ruins. The inky blackness is bleeding out from the lair's entrance, and it lacks shadows. And signs of life.

Which is why you hear them before you see them.

You should not be here. The voice is poisoned honey and you feel it drip down your spine. It's decadent. Intrigued, perhaps.

Follow me, if you dare. The echo bounces around your mind, yellow set against ultrablack enchanting you. Shackling you, dragging you towards the mouth of the lair. I'll introduce you.