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The hooded man amongst the crowd of people rejoicing under the light Ami provided began to step away. He slowly made his way down the road. His head rising to observe the infinite void of darkness and space where the moon remained. It had a silvery blue glow but was not yet full. A portion of it missing in shadow. The old man lifted his hand as if to cusp the moon. "This is the true divine light. I will use it." He reached into his clothing and pulled out several seeds. He tossed them on the ground and clasped hands. A prayer.

[I]"Oh essence of mystery. Oh all encompassing void. Bring life through dark.. Life through death.."[/i]

He lifted his hood off of his head. Revealing a helmet made out of a skull and hollow eyes beneath it. He breathed in deeply. A blade was now in his is hand. He cut his own hand poured the blood onto the seeds wildly. A red and dark aura began to rise as the plants began to sprout to life rapidly. Mushrooms. Spiked poison vines. Poisonous flowers. And flytraps. Each grew rapidly to great height and size. 

[I]"Grow my loves. Feed on death and light."[/i] 
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A young woman clad in black armor approached the town. She came with a weapon at her side. A giant scythe. In the skies was her Dragon. It soared down in the twilight to reach its master. It spiraled past Ami and Mason. Snarling at them with bared fangs before reaching its owner. She placed a gentle hand on its hide. 

"Its time."