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As Eternal as Darkness...As Cold as the Northern Winter Winds....We Travel, Explore, and Hunt. Seek out victims that call upon us. Those curious of forbidding pleasures. Those that want to know. But shall never know. As old as Time we are. And as merciless. We are arbitrators in the Darkest Realm of humanity, inflictions in the face of reality. Without remorse, all are sentenced, to an eternity of Torment.
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