At the stroke of midnight on October 31, 1712, the world came to an end.
It wasn’t done in by blood or war, fire or famine. No, nothing of the kind.
The world ended when a green comet flashed across the full blood moon that night, chased by a haunting, thin laugh. As the comet passed, the laugh faded and took our world with it. The world that we knew.
On that night, the myth of magic turned all too real. It came back in force, no matter whether or not anyone was ready.
That was ten years ago. Since then, the world has never been the same. Lands of myth crashed into Earth, creatures of legend now walk the streets, and the forgotten arts of magic have new practitioners. A new world has risen from the old.
And there’s no turning back…
… Dead Men Tell No Tales…
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