This is a story of places forgotten.
Of different peoples from the past.

The present and the future wiped out from the memories of men.
Of protagonists and antagonists both living and dead.

And of gods that should not have been.
Visible now are the first signs of the never ending night.
Lost kingdoms of last living creed.
With the Storrm wash away the flesh.

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