We feel it around us, sense it our whole lives. Some of us can be neutral, but others get consumed. Consumed and changed into a servant of the dark. It feeds on their souls, until they are left alone, dead and soulless. Their bodies are added to the massive dark cloud, until it envelops the entire world and snuffs out the eternal light.
But, there are some who try to fight the shadow. The agents of the light on their eternal quest to purify the world of their dark brethren. Always fighting, each for a goal that will not be reached. There will never be an end, oh no, there will only be sweet sweet purgatory.
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