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September 5, 2019

[Cards] Dark Fathom Armor

"The man became shrouded in an inky mist, coalescing into physical tentacles that whipped and writhed around him. No one dared to approach or follow him after that. Jakre still has night terrors in the barracks."
—Excerpt from the diary of Guardsman Tren