Mohan Ross
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- Posted: Thu, 02 May 2013 16:18:04 +0000
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OCCULT BOOKSTORE & ANTIQUITIES
In the previous timeline Ross Mohan curated an occult bookstore called King Solomon's Mind. It was given to him by Jack and nestled itself in Halloweentown. After its destruction, Ross magically restored the shop to its new home in Durem.
After using the time portal created in October of 2014 to travel back in time, Ross undid a large amount of his own future life. This re-wrote history and removed the current King Solomon's Mind from history. The small shop was destroyed when the Easter Bunny's Carrot Nuke demolished Halloweentown and the small shop.
In this new timeline, Ross quietly collected relics and books from Gaias past. These items were stashed in a hidden chamber below modern Durem. This vault of knowledge continued to grow as Ross lived over the centuries slowly gathering more and more items. Once complete, the angel wiped its location from his mind until the day it would be needed again.
Well now finally back in the present, Ross has uncovered the location of "The Despository". A secret vault of all things magic and powerful. With the small shop in Halloweentown gone, most of these relics are the only ones of their kind. The Despository is a hidden vault in Durem. It consists of rare relics, ancient spellbooks, and occults paraphanalia. Established during Gaia's early days, its a safe haven for all the magic of Gaia preventing it from being used or destroyed in the future. Now found, it is the homestead and base of operations of the Lycan-Mohan family.
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Durem is known for its high-end apparel and upscale vibe. As you wander the cobblestone streets, you see the infamous "Sniper Clocktower". Located in its shadow is a narrow alleyway. Tagged by punks, and run by the Dark Elf wannabes, it holds the only known entrance to the chamber below.
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All around you the citizens of Durem carry on with their lives. The buzz of the tattoo parlor needles can be heard, along with screams of the weak as ink stains their flesh. Window-shoppers peruse the latest in designer clothes. A few toughlooking Gaians stand by a dumpster drinking an unknown liquid, maybe a potion... Maybe not. You walk by them like they're not there. You're focused on something else. You don't know why; there's nothing in this alley.
Reaching the graffeti, you stop. The paint forms a rectangle... Like a... Door. You reach out to touch it, but you're unable to reach it. Stepping towards it, you keep moving further and further. The smell of potions and old books fills the air. Warm laughter and sweet smells. As you pass through a doorway a small ornate bell jingles. The door magically swings shut with the faint sound of chimes.
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