III. Dakhma

They knew he would come, as he always had, as he always will, to feast on the blood of the wicked
The Doomslayer sought to end the dominion of the dark realm
Despair spread before him, like a plague, striking fear into the shadowdwellers, driving them to deeper and darker pits
His power grew, swift and unrelenting



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Writer(s): John Michael Gordon
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