here lies the sanctuary of plague, arms laid open to those who seek it. prove yourself capable to survive the barren land, and you shall have a home for as long as you wish.
the children of the plague tear apart the flesh of the mother and feed upon her bosom in the everlasting struggle for survival. for that is the nature of this land- the thin line of life and death. but do not condemn one nor the other- they twine together in an uneasy balance, the Plaguebringer and Gladekeeper locked in an endless battle. for they each rely on each other to live, and they exist solely to tear each other down. the sanctuary keeps the children of this war, the children who walk the thin line. may the Mothers smile upon you.
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