Templars: The Moon
There is a darkness rising, creeping in from the cracks and crevices like a cold draft. It seeps into you, trough your clothes and through your skin. You can’t ward it off and you cannot hide from it.
But can you fight it?
There is a darkness rising, creeping in from the cracks and crevices like a cold draft. It seeps into you, trough your clothes and through your skin. You can’t ward it off and you cannot hide from it.
But can you fight it?
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