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located in Sepulcher Town, a part of The Multiverse, one of the many universes on RPG.

Sepulcher Town

You find yourself in a desolate and forsaken place.

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The dismal streets, choked with filthy beggars and miscreants, reeked of the worst that the sentient condition had to offer. Shady merchants offered semi-legal magitech trinkets in the shadows as horribly disfigured cyborgs shambled past. In the corners there sat small families huddled in blankets, with small anti-demonic wards etched into the rusted walls above their heads.

How amazing then might it be for these dregs, these outcasts of society, to cast their gaze upon a sharp white vortex that suddenly ripped itself open in mid-air on one of the larger roads. The blinding white light that spilled out caused many a head to turn, reddened eyes blinking blearily at the purity.

Then, all at once, a storm of dark shapes flew from the aperture, each a man-sized prism of black glass floating above the ground. People screamed and scattered, screaming of the manasphere and demon raids, unaware that this was something altogether different and, perhaps, even more diabolical.

The black glass prisms halted in their forward flight, fracturing and splintering to take on humanoid forms, with sharp, angular bodies and flat, featureless crystal faces. Quickly they floated forwards on needle-like feet, chasing down the weak or slow. Their fore-arms, little more than barbed knives, shot forward like jointed, geometric tendrils, piercing hapless beggars' craniums and seeming to pull small, colored lights from their dying bodies...