Dear Netizens, it is I, your Grand Prophet.
We continue our quest for the land of virtual city,
a lost ground from before the fall; hidden from view, forbidden to be entered, and safe from the dark waves of undead growing beneath our very feet.

Not only do we search for this holy place, there is another factor, the key, so we may pass its impentrable walls, move within the fortress and into our twilight dream.

The signs to our salvation surely lie amongst the fragments of both worlds old and new; locked away like the faces of books in ancient libraries lost to time.

We shall escape the terror of death!
We shall escape the suffering and darkness!
We shall find our paradise!

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