"Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate"
"Where the hell am I?" you breathlessly whisper. It seemed only a moment ago you were enjoying a nice summer's walk when suddenly, you loose focus. The last thing you remember is sitting upon a sun-warmed rock by a glassy pond. You seem to have the feeling you dozed off, but you don't sleep walk -- do you? Glancing around, a strong smell of decay streams through the air, strong enough to send shivers rocking through your body. Senses at their peak, you push aside some bushes to try and gain a bearing at where you are.
Behind the thorny bushes a tall dark castle looms overhead. Aged and weathered, you cannot help but admire its grandeur. Taking in it's overwhelming sight, you glance at a sign in front of it - a rickety old sign that seems to have been posted in haste. Getting closer the dead language of Latin scrawled upon it beams into focus. Gathering up what little you remember from your school years, you awkwardly translate..
'Abandon all hope, ye who enters here'
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Table of Terrors:
Post 1. Introduction
Post 2. Updates
Post 3. The Abyss
Post 4. Ebony
Post 5. Damion
Post 6. Daja
Post 7. Pets
Post 8. Plots
Post 9. Reserved
Post 10. Reserved
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Table of Terrors:
Post 1. Introduction
Post 2. Updates
Post 3. The Abyss
Post 4. Ebony
Post 5. Damion
Post 6. Daja
Post 7. Pets
Post 8. Plots
Post 9. Reserved
Post 10. Reserved
