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Worn Journal

Whatever protected me from this demon-born blight has waned. The sores on the back of my hands weep and something eats at the back of my eyes. Like the rest of my clan, I will lose this battle and succumb to this disease.

It was proudful to think the earth protected me so that I could save my people. It was a curse. Forced to watch, helpless, as all that I love died.

But this is not...will not...be the end. The earth would not let it be so.

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