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SOMETHING WICKED
THIS WAY COMES

how many times have you told yourself there's nothing under the bed? that there's nothing hiding in the darkened closet? or that the sheets are enough protection against whatever is waiting to devour you? allow us to tell you the truth. there is something under your bed. and in your closet. and neither thing is afraid of that dinky cloth between it and its next meal.

welcome to blanding, utah. this place may seem podunk upon first inspection, but that's just a guise. lying beneath the small town appearance is a broiling pot of magic, monsters, and the people who try to keep the darkness in the dark. in this town, vampires, witches, and even demons are alive - sort of - and kicking. and though not all of them are interested in the end of the world as we know it, a good many are. enough of them, at least, to concern the hunters.

these hunters aren't your run of the mill kill-anything-that-doesn't-breathe fighters. they're organized, lethal, and more than willing to shed some blood in their quest to wipe vampires - and anything else that threatens mankind's existence - off the face of the earth. at their head is the dux ducis, a powerful and highly intelligent leader. few people know anything of this mysterious guiding hand, but one thing is certain. they kick ass. under this person are the electum, hand-picked leaders to govern different bases all over the world. they each have their own seconds in command and various captains to help with tactical planning, training recruits, and other such highly useful things. and they all center around keeping that monster under your bed in check. sleep well, civ.

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