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Children of Cradle, The circle turns again. Not long ago, this project was fragile, something I carried like a small, flickering flame in bare hands. The support of an early few helped me weather the storms of uncertainty in the beginning. Now the flame has found a hearth. The fire is continually st

Children of Cradle, cursed and consecrated alike, The circle turns again. The auction has ended, the chains have tightened, and the fate of our poor Orphan is sealed. Or is it? For now, the road leads downward into the Ludus. ⚖️ The Patron Poll At first glance, one might have thought The Harrowing h