Birth of a New Evil
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Latest revision as of 08:29, 29 July 2025
Title: Birth of a New Evil
Author: by Xry K'li
A new dawn awakens. As I opened my eyes I didn't think this twas any other day. One of harvest, one of prayer...but that all changed.
It all started when my daughter came home one day from Lord British's land. She told me of a demon who used the souls of man to create hell spawns. I knew not of this as my daughter was frantic. I decided to quickly put her to bed.The next eve, I heard a sound outside in the farmhouse.
As I went to look about I noticed a strange being to which seen. He was quite old, pale and had the look of death upon his forehead. I quickly said "who goes there?" and the mischievous being replied, "thy children are next". Scared to death I ran inside and watched over my children the rest of the night. Later in the passing days many died. Names of darkness called had come across.
It seemed this being was working for Yilth collecting the souls of men for some horrid experiment. We must tract them down and decipher this plot. Our farm lands grow weaker, people are dieing.....I write this in hopes of someones help. My life is at an end I'm afraid there is nothing I alone can do. I send this messenger, Amber, to you in hopes you receive this journal. Help rid our people of this man, help destroy Yilth and return peace to our village and stay clear of the guild who studies this ancient evil...this necromancy. I fear for you all!!
I send my aid to you and another in 1 week with a manuscript of this evil-BEWARE!
Xri K'li