this is the land of heathaea. a lush land inhabited by birds of
prey of all sorts. all was peaceful and well, and the avians
were prospering. there was set of strict rules and riches
reserved for the birds of heathaea solely. until the vespi
came. they were birds absorbed into shadows of pure terror.
they were the demons themselves.
they wanted revenge against the monarchy. there
was prey to share and they weren't getting them. with that,
the vespi and the avians were locked in a terrible war. one,
two, three years, this war raged on. once things had
finally settled down, the atmosphere was changed now
somehow, the usual azure blue sky giving way to an inky void
of darkness and the crescent moon.
the sun no longer rose. chill and dampness settled in the air.
were the high ones punishing them all for their bloodshed?
you are a bird of prey. you have heard all the terrifying tales
of death at the vespi's hands. you have seen the starless
night. now it is your turn to survive.
prey of all sorts. all was peaceful and well, and the avians
were prospering. there was set of strict rules and riches
reserved for the birds of heathaea solely. until the vespi
came. they were birds absorbed into shadows of pure terror.
they were the demons themselves.
they wanted revenge against the monarchy. there
was prey to share and they weren't getting them. with that,
the vespi and the avians were locked in a terrible war. one,
two, three years, this war raged on. once things had
finally settled down, the atmosphere was changed now
somehow, the usual azure blue sky giving way to an inky void
of darkness and the crescent moon.
the sun no longer rose. chill and dampness settled in the air.
were the high ones punishing them all for their bloodshed?
you are a bird of prey. you have heard all the terrifying tales
of death at the vespi's hands. you have seen the starless
night. now it is your turn to survive.
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