Quotes
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Cravex : O mist-filled pits dark, dank, unclear, touch all before me with frost-fingered fear!
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Darkstorm : By what creeps, what crawls, by what does not, let all that grows recede and rot!
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Darkstorm : Power of rot, obscuring truth, what once was old restore to youth!