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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Avarice" data-source="post: 847050" data-attributes="member: 1311">At the far corners of the world, night is falling: a curtain of unrelenting darkness which no light can penetrate, nor from which anything living may escape.  Those few who manage to get out before their lands are consumed find their memories of the people and places they had known there consumed as well.  They wander the world, nameless and alone, with no past to lay claim to and only an uncertain future ahead of them.  And always on the horizon, night's embrace awaits...Or:The world itself is a god, from which the druids draw their power, and upon which all depend for their survival; and the god is dead.  Year by year, as the diety's residual power fades, the fields become less fertile and the forests slowly wither and fall to the advancing deserts.  Of course, there are some who realize what has happened; the druids certainly do, though most now secretly worship other powers.  Some are even working to undo this tragedy, but restoring life to a god is no small task.  Granting him undeath might not be so difficult, by comparison...</blockquote>