The Eclipse End
A month of goblins and ghouls. Of skeletons, bogeymen, headless horrors and banal butchers. The eclipse light slowly wanes, the chaotic green oil slick sheen pulls back over the land. The monsters recede into the fantasy cracks of the world.
Some fade into the sky, others crawl back into bedrock and cave. The eclipses power no longer feeding them and the sun's power draining them. The cursed day returns and with it mortal courage. Believing themselves to be the master of the land. Deep and long beneath the earth they will find the truth. The human spirit is dampened deep under ground, courage lost in the face of darkness.
Prayers are answered, blessings are had and feasts are held. The human population believes that the monsters have been vanquished, struck from this realm. In truth they have only gone into hiding, linking wounds and biding time for another eclipse will come.
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