A voice in the darkness...

prashka

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Prashka's voice, low and bathed in cold fury echoes across the dreamscape:

"You have taken one of mine, Tiberius. We are coming."
 
(OOG: this phrase is repeated at least once a night at various hours in Tiberius' dreams alone)
 
One month later, and I do not forget. I will never forget what you have taken from me. I will see you brought to justice. We are coming.
 
OOG: The messages to Tiberius (the repeated first message) stop abruptly the night of June 30 and do not come back (until otherwise posted).
 
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