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Morning Comes Too Soon

The year is 1805. The 'Night Death' has just reappeared again in England.. People are dying one by one- usually showing no symptoms at all.. No warning that they were carrying the plague. Those who have the illness die a horrible, violent death-- found contorted and pale the next day.

Ten years ago, the Night Death claimed 10 to 12 people a week. Now, though it only takes about 3 lives a week, people are still terrified. Anyone could be next.



Enter the city where people live in terror, fearing they might be the next to fall to the 'Night Death.' Enter the city where the 'illness' isnt really an 'illness' at all.

Enter the city where danger lurks in every dark shadow.. and no one in the city is safe.

Officers

BrokenWings...Fly, Forever.Is.Too.Long

Members

Leech, Marellus Knight, SilverMoonFeathers, SongOfSilence, Zeal, k.a.s.s.i.e, never forgotten

Led by Forever.Is.Too.Long

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