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located in Ravelle: Residential Area, a part of The Multiverse, one of the many universes on RPG.

Ravelle: Residential Area

Ravelle's residential area

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Character Portrait: Vincent Jean Dixon-Ardelean Character Portrait: Noella Lemieux
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Gathering her strength, Noella followed, walking up to the gates. She fiddled with the gate, looking confusedly at the chain there.

"I didn't lock it when I left..." she mumbled, retrieving a key from her pocket. Jamming the key in the lock, she twisted it, and the chain fell to the ground in a heap. Noella pushed the gates open, but she didn't enter. Her face drained of any color it had before.

There, strewn across the yard, were dozens of bodies. All were small critters. Rabbits, squirrels, the like... but this wasn't the work of the neighborhood cat. It would have been difficult, the woman thought, for such a creature to hang bodies from a rope off her porch.