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The first war was begun by the first of the fiends. On leathery wings they rose from their first home in the Gray Waste, dripping gore and spiritual slime, hungry as only a new-hatched thing can be. They rose to devour the Upper Planes, which were ...

Article - ripvanwormer - 2008-07-04 19:49 - 5 comments - 0 attachments